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"I'll wager, I'll wager wi' you, fair maidFive hundred merks and tenThat ye winna go tae the bonnie broom fieldsAnd return back a maiden again"Leatherum thee thou and awMadam, I'm wi' youAnd the seal o' me be abracheeFair maiden, I'm for you"I'll wager, I'll wager wi' you, kind sirFive hundred merks and tenThat I will go tae the bonnie broom fieldsAnd return back a maiden again"Leatherum thee thou and awMadam, I'm wi' youAnd the seal o' me be abracheeFair maiden, I'm for youWhen she cam tae the bonnie broom hillsHer lover lay fast asleepWi' his silvery bells and the gay old oakAnd the broomstick under his heidLeatherum thee thou and awLetras de cancionesMadam, I'm wi' youAnd the seal o' me be abracheeFair maiden, I'm for youNine times 'roond the croon o' his heidAnd nine times 'roond his feetNine times she kissed his rosy lipsAnd his breath wis wondrous sweetLeatherum thee thou and awMadam, I'm wi' youAnd the seal o' me be abracheeFair maiden, I'm for youShe's taen the ring frae her fingerPlaced it on his breist baneAnd a' for a token that she'd been thereThat she'd been there and ganeLeatherum thee thou and awMadam, I'm wi' youAnd the seal o' me be abracheeFair maiden, I'm for youGreetin', oh greetin' gaed she ootAn' a-singin' cam she in'Twas a' for the safety o' her bodyAnd the wager she had wonLeatherum thee thou and awMadam, I'm wi' youAnd the seal o' me be abracheeFair maiden, I'm for you"Whaur wis ye, ma bonnie gray houndThat I coft ye sae dear?Ye didna wauken me frae ma sleepWhan ye kent ma love was here"Leatherum thee thou and awMadam, I'm wi' youAnd the seal o' me be abracheeFair maiden, I'm for you"I scraped ye wi' ma fit, maisterAnd ma collar bell, it rangAnd still the mair that I did scrapeAwauken wid ye nane"Leatherum thee thou and awMadam, I'm wi' youAnd the seal o' me be abracheeFair maiden, I'm for you"Haste and haste, ma gude white steedTae come the maiden tillOr a' the birds o' the gude green woodO' your flesh shall hae their fill"Leatherum thee thou and awMadam, I'm wi' youAnd the seal o' me be abracheeFair maiden, I'm for you"Ye needna burst yer gude white steedWi' racing ower the howmNae bird flies faster through the woodThan she fled through the broom"Leatherum thee thou and awMadam, I'm wi' youAnd the seal o' me be abracheeFair maiden, I'm for youLeatherum thee thou and awMadam, I'm wi' youAnd the seal o' me be abracheeFair maiden, I'm for you From Letras Mania