Asonance - The Burning Of Auchindoun - text písně

As I cam'in by Fiddichside on a May morning
I spied Willie MacIntosh an hour before the dawning.
"Turn again, turn again, turn again, I bid ye;
If ye burn Auchindoun huntly he will heid ye."
"Heid me or hang me, that sall never fear me;
I'll burn Auchindoun thought the life leaves me."

As I cam'in by Auchindoun on a May morning
Auchindoun was in a bleeze an hour before the dawning.
Crawing, crawing, for a' your crouse crawin'
Ye brunt your crop an' tint your wings
an hour before the dawning.

Přidal: Ondra dne 13. 05. 2005 v 06:50.
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