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EmMirk and rainy Dis the night There' Cno' a staurn in a' the Emcarry Lightnings gleam a-Dthwart the lift And Cwinds drive wi' winter's Emfury GChor Oh, are ye sleeping, maggie? DOh, are ye sleeping, maggie? EmLet me in, for Gloud the linn IsC roarin' o'er the warlock Emcraigie Fearfu' soughs the boortree bank The rifted wood roars wild and dreary. Loud the iron yett does clank, And cry of howlets makes me eerie.
Chor Abune my breath I daurna speak For fear I rouse your waukrife daddie; Cauld's the blast upon my cheek, O rise, rise my bonnie lady. Cho She oped the door, she let him in He cuist aside his dreepin' plaidie. 'Blaw your warst, ye rain and win' Since, maggie, now I'm in aside ye. Chor Now, since ye're wauken, Maggie, Now, since ye're wauken, Maggie, What care I for howlet's cry, For boortree bank or warlock craigie.