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, M lt F br e be ' ' ' “33:: e3; 's'aTlh'l,W,T."'"' _ ROAMIN IN THE momma An' 'twes there that Annie Laurie Chorus Gi'ed me her promise true; Gi'ed me her promise true, _ Roamin' in the gleamin' on the bonnie banks Which ne’er forgot will be. 0' Clyde. q And for bonnie Annie Laurie, Roamin' in the gloamin' woe my Insole i'd lay medoon an' die. by my side. ' Her bro»; 58111;“? tt snaw-driit, Whig-ll. at: all; antigens to rest, That s the time Herneekialiketheawan; ..r ... . ., Her face“. is the fairest o, It s lovely roamm m the gloamin l _ That o'er the sun shone on; _ That o'er the sun shone on. Ami dark blue is her e'e; And for bonnie Annie Laurie, I'd lay me doon an die. WILL YE NO COME BACK AGAIN? Bonnie Chairlie’e noo awa', . Safely ower the friendly main; C Many a heart will break in twa W I BELONG TO GLASGOW Should he ne'er come back again. W" W __ - Chorus I Chorus I belong to Glasgow . Will ye no come back again? Dear ole Glasgow boon", Will ye no come back again? But somethin's the matter wi' Glasgow Better lo'ed ye comm be, For it's going round and raond. TN Will ye no come back again? I'm only a common ole workin' lad _ - As anyone here can see. ' But when Iget a coupla drinks on a Saturday, Glasgow belongs to me! I . _ . ' . THE SONG OF THE CLYDE Chorus YE BANKS AND BRAES 0' BONNIE BOON Oh h C . , . t e river. lyde the wonderful Cl deI _Ye banks and braes o bonnie Deon, The name of it thrills me and tills mgwith pride 2,,',v, can ye 111100121 'e,iiitih1,iig,i fair? And I'm satisfied, what e’er may betide, ' owcanyecan,ye e us, Thesw t . And I sae weary, fu' o' care? q ' . ee est of amigo ” the song of the Clyde. Ye’ll break my heart, Ye warbling birds, _ That wanton through the flrsw'ry thorn; Ye mind me o' departed joys, - . Departed, never to return! AULD LANG SYNE » , ' Should auld acquaintance be forgot . An' never bro't to mind? ' ' Should auld acquaintance be forgot LOCK LOMONE‘ _ . b _ An' days o' auld lang syne. -B yon bonnie banks an' by yon onme raes, 'W/ll' the sun shines bright on Loch Lomond, Chorus Where I sn' my true love Were ever wont to gas For auld lang syne, my dear, ' On the bonnie, bonnie banks o' Loch Lomond. For auld lang syne, _ We'll take a cup o' kindness yet Chorus . ‘ _ For auld lang syne. Oh, ye'll tak' the high road, An' I'll tuk' Then here's a. hand, my trusty freen'. the low road, ' An' gie's il hand a' thine, An' I'll be in Scotland aiore ye; . And we'll take a right guid willy-waught But I an' my true love Will never meet again For auld lang syne. On the bonnie, bonnie banks o' Loch Lomond. _ 'Twas there that we parted in yon shady glen, ' On the steep, steep side o' Ben Lomond . Where in purple hue, the hielan' hills we View An' the moon comin' out in the gloamin'.