Green Sleeves Lyrics - Burns Robert

Green Sleeves 

(Robert Burns) 

Green sleeves and tartan ties 

Mark my true love where she lies; 

I'll be at her or she rise, 

My fiddle and I thegither,- 

Be it by the chrystal burn, 

Be it by the mill-white thorn, 

I shall rouse her in the morn, 

My fiddle and I thegither.- 

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