1: Nae lark in transport mounts the sky,
Or leaves wi early plaintive cry;
But I maun bid my last goodbye,
My last fareweel tae Stirling O.
Chorus:
Though far awa ma herts wi you,
Our youthfull hours upon wings they flew;
But I maun bid my last adieu,
My last fareweel tae Stirling O.
2: Nae mair I'll meet ye in the dark,
Or gang wi you to the king's park;
Or hunt the hare oot o his flap,
When I am far fae Stirling O.
3: Nae mair I'll wander through the glen,
And raise the roosts o pheasant hen;
And chase the rabbit tae his den,
When I am far fae Stirling O.
4: There's one request that I do have,
And that is tae my comrades all;
Ma dog and gun tae keep for me,
Till I come back tae Stirling O.
5: Noo fare ye weel my Jeannie dear,
For you I'll shed a bitter tear;
And I hope ye find anither dear,
When I am far fae Stirling O.
6: So fare ye weel for I am bound,
For twenty years tae Van Dieman's Land;
But speak of me and what I've done,
When I am far fae Stirling O.
Chorus:
Though far awa my herts wi you,
Our youthfull hours upon wings they flew;
But I will bid a last adieu,
My last fareweel tae Stirling O.
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