My bonnie lass she smileth, When she my heart beguileth, With a fal la la la la la la la la la! Smile less, dear love, therefore, And you shall love me more, With a fal la la la la la la la la la! When she her sweet eye turneth, Oh! how my heart it burneth, With a fal la la la la la la la la la! Dear love, dear love, call in their light, Or else you burn me quite! Yes, quite!