(Robert Burns / Trad)
O wilt thou go wi' me, sweet Tibbie Dunbar
O wilt thou go wi' me, sweet Tibbie Dunbar
Wilt thou ride on a horse, or be drawn in a cart
Or walk by my side, sweet Tibbie Dunbar
I care na thy daddie, his land or his money
I care na thy kin, sae high and sae lordly
But say that thou'lt hae me for better or waur
And come in your coatie, sweet Tibbie Dunbar
I offer you naethin' in siller or land
What man could determine the price o' your hand
But gie me your consent we'd be richer by far
O wilt thou go wi' me, sweet Tibbie Dunbar
O wilt thou be known as a poor beggar's lady
And sleep in the heather well wrapt in my plaidie
The sky for a roof and your candle a star
My love for a fire, sweet Tibbie Dunbar
Repeat 1
(as sung by The Dubliners)