Il testo della Ill mak you be fain to follow me

I'll mak you be fain to follow me
(robert burns)
As late by a sodger i chanced to pass,
I heard him a courtin a bony young lass;
My hinny, my life, my dearest, quo he,
I'll mak you be fain to follow me.
Gin i should follow you, a poor sodger lad,
Ilk ane o my cummers wad think i was mad;
For battles i never shall lang to see,
I'll never be fain to follow thee.
To follow me, i think ye may be glad,
A part o my supper, a part o my bed,
A part o my bed, wherever it be,
I'll mak you be fain to follow me.
Come try my knapsack on your back,
Alang the king's high-gate we'll pack;
Between saint johnston and bony dundee,
I'll mak you be fain to follow me.
Tune: i'll mak you be fain to follow me (304)
Filename( followme
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