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whistle, and i&039;ll e to you, y d

chor—o whistle, an&039; i&039;ll e to ye, y d,

o whistle, an&039; i&039;ll e to ye, y d,

tho&039; father an&039; other an&039; a&039; should gae ad,

o whistle, an&039; i&039;ll e to ye, y d

but warily tent when ye e to urt ,

and e nae unless the back-yett be a-jee;

syne up the back-stile, and let naebody see,

and e as ye were na &039; to ,

and e as ye were na &039; to

o whistle an&039; i&039;ll e, c

at kirk, or at arket, whene&039;er ye et ,

gang by as tho&039; that ye car&039;d na a flie;

but steal a blk o&039; your bonie bck e&039;e,

yet look as ye were na look&039; to ,

yet look as ye were na look&039; to

o whistle an&039; i&039;ll e, c

aye vow and protest that ye care na for ,

and whiles ye ay lightly y beauty a-wee;

but urt na anither, tho&039; jok&039; ye be,

for fear that she wile your fancy frae ,

for fear that she wile your fancy frae

o whistle an&039; i&039;ll e, c

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