Robert Burns - There Was A Lad - Текст песни

There Was a Lad
 (Robert Burns)
There was a lad was born in Kyle,
But whatna day o'whatna style,
I doubt it's hardly worth the while
 To be sae nice wi'Robin.
 Robin was a rovin' Boy,
 Rantin'rovin', rantin' rovin';
 Robin was a rovin'Boy,
 Rantin'rovin'Robin.
Our monarch's hindmost year but ane
Was five-and-twenty days begun,
'Twas then a blast o'Janwar'Win'
 Blew hansel in on Robin.
The Gossip keekit in his loof,
Quo'scho wha lives will see the proof,
This waly boy will be nae coof,
 I think we'll ca'him Robin.
He'll hae misfortunes great and sma',
But ay a heart aboon them a';
He'll be a credit till us a',
 We'll a'be proud o'Robin.
But sure as three times three mak nine,
I see by ilka score and line,
This chap will dearly like our kin',
 So leeze me on thee, Robin.
Guid faith, quo'scho, I doubt you Stir,
Ye gar the lasses lie aspar;
But twenty fauts ye may hae waur-
 So blessins on thee, Robin.
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