(William Marshall?) (Sandy Glendinning?)
Awa' wi' Canada's muddy creeks and Canada's fields o' pine
This land o' wheat is a goodly land, but ach, it isnae mine
The heathy hill, the grassy dale, the daisy-spangled lea
The purlin' burn and craggy linn, auld Scotia's glens gie me
Nae mair I'll win by Astil's banks o'er Pentland's craggy cone
The days can ne'er come back again o' thirty years that's gone
But fancy oft at midnicht hoor will steal across the sea
Yestre'en I made a pleasant dream, I saw the auld country
Each weel-kempt scene that met my view brocht childhood's days tae mind
A blackbird sang on Toshy Linn the sang he sang lang syne
But like a dream time flies away, again the morning came
And I awoke in Canada, three thousand miles frae hame
(as sung by Jean Redpath)
Tune: O' A' the Airts the Wind Can Blaw