Queen Amang The Heather

Archie Fisher

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Tom:
Am [Verse]
G As I roved out one fine summer's morn
Am C D Amang lofty hills, moorland and mountain
Am G It was there I spied a weel faurt maid
D C G Am As I, wi' others, was oot a-hunting [Verse]
G No shoes nor stocking's did she wear
Am C D And neither had she cap nor feather
Am G But her golden hair hung in ringlets fair
D C G Am An' the gentle breeze played round her shoulders [Verse]
G I said, “Braw lassie, why roam ye alone
Am C D Why roam ye lane amang the heather?”
Am G She says, “My faither's awa frae hame
D C G Am An' I'm herdin' a' his yowes taegither” [Verse]
G I said, “Braw lassie, if you'll be mine
Am C D And care tae lie on a bed o' feather
Am G In silks an' satins you will shine
D C G Am And you'll be my queen amang the heather” [Verse]
G She said, “Kind sir, your offers good
Am C D Ah, but I'm afraid 'twas meant for laughter
Am G For I see you are some rich squire's son
D C G Am And I am but a poor shepherd's daughter” [Verse]
G “Ah, but had ye been a shepherd loon
Am C D A-herdin' yowes in yonder valley
Am G Or had ye been a ploughman's son
D C G Am Wi' a' my hert, I would hae lo'ed ye” [Verse]
G Now I've been tae halls an' I've been tae balls
Am C D I hae been to London and Balquhidder
Am G But the bonniest lass that e'er I have saw
D C G Am She was herdin' yowes amang the heather [Verse]
G So we both sat doon upon the plain
Am C D We sat awhile an' we talked taegether
Am G An' we left the yowes tae stray their lane
D C G Am Till I lo'ed my Queen amang the heather [Outro]
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