Oh, the summer time has come
And the trees are sweetly blooming
And the wild mountain thyme
Grows among the blooming heather.
I will build my love a bower
Near yon pure crystal fountain
And on it I will pile
All the flowers of the mountain.
Will you go, lassie, go?
And we'll all go together
To pull ...
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