the highnd widow&039;s nt
oh i a e to the low untrie,
ochon, ochon, ochrie!
without a penny y purse,
to buy a al to
it was na sae the highnd hills,
ochon, ochon, ochrie!
nae woan the untry wide,
sae happy was as
for then i had a sre o&039;kye,
ochon, ochon, ochrie!
feedg on you hill sae high,
and givg ilk to
and there i had three sre o&039;yowes,
ochon, ochon, ochrie!
skippg on yon bonie knowes,
and castg woo&039; to
i was the happiest of a&039; the cn,
sair, sair, ay i repe;
for donald was the brawest an,
and donald he was e
till charlie stewart ca at st,
sae far to set free;
y donald&039;s ar was wanted then,
for stnd and for
their waefu&039; fate what need i tell,
right to the wrang did yield;
y donald and his untry fell,
upon culloden field
oh i a e to the low untrie,
ochon, ochon, ochrie!
nae woan the warld wide,
sae wretched now as
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