1: As I roved out one fine summerÕs morning,
Doun by the banks o sweet Kelvinhaugh;
It was there I spied a wee bleacher lassie,
She had cheeks like the roses, her skin like snaw.
2: Says I, ÒMa lassie, where are ye going,
And what ye do I would like to know.Ó
ÒKind sir,Ó she answered, ÒI am but a bleacher,
Fae CochraneÕs bleach fields near Kelvinhaugh.Ó
3: ÒO lassie, lassie, IÕve gold and silver,
And I would buy you silks sae braw.Ó
ÒO no kind sir, itÕs the truth I tell you,
For I have a sweetheart and heÕs far awa.Ó
4: ÒFor itÕs seven lang years since heÕs gaed and left me,
And seven more I would wait on him;
O no kind sir, I would raither tarry,
And bleach ma claes here on sweet Kelvinhaugh.Ó
5: ÒO lassie, lassie ye are hard hearted,
But such a fair face I never saw;
For ma heartÕs aye breakin, baith night and mornin,
For the bleacher lassie fae Kelvinhaugh.Ó
6: ÒDae ye see thon ships sailing doun the ocean?
Dae ye see them sailing doun the Broomielaw?
O lassie, lassie dae ye no remember,
The day we pairted on sweet Kelvinhaugh.Ó
7: ÒO laddie, laddie I weel remember,
The day we pairted on sweet Kelvinhaugh;
Aa the sailor laddies, they aa got tipsy,
Wi the bleacher lassie fae Kelvinhaugh.Ó
8: ItÕs noo this couple they hae got mairried,
They keep an alehoose atween them twa;
And aa the sailor laddies, they aa go drinkin,
Wi the bleacher lassie fae Kelvinhaugh.
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