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As I was a-walking one morning in May
Doon by a bonnie braeside I fondly did stray
I spied a bonnie lassie, she wis standing her lane
She wis bleaching her claes on the braes o' Strathdon
I stepped up tae her as I seemed for tae pass
Ye're bleaching yer claes, my bonnie young lass
It's twelve months and mair since I've had ye on my mind
Jist for tae get married if you are inclined
Tae marry, tae marry, I'm three time o'er young
Besides a' you young men have flattering tongues
My faither and my mither they would baith angry be
If I was tae marry a rover like ye
Come a' ye pretty fair maids, take a warning frae me
And never slight a young man for his poverty
For slighting of a young man I'm afraid ye'll get nane
And single ye'll wander the braes o' Strathdon
As sung by Aileen Carr