Ye Banks And Braes O Bonnie Doon

D Am/C D Am/C Ye banks and braes o' bonnie Doon, D G D A How can ye bloom sae fresh and fair? D Am/C D Am/C How can ye chant, ye little birds, D G G D And I'm sae weary, fu' o' care! D G D D G D Ye'll break my heart, ye warbling bird, D G A That wantons through the flow'ring thorn, D Am/C D Am/C Ye mind me o' departed joys, D G G D Departed never to return. D Am/C D Am/C Oft ha'e I roved by bonnie Doon, D G D A To see the rose and woodbine twine; D Am/C D Am/C And ilka bird sang o' its love, D G G D And fondly sae did I o' mine. D G D D G D Wi' lightsome heart I stretch'd my hand, D G A And pu'd a rosebud from the tree; D Am/C D Am/C But my fause lover stole the rose, D G G D And left, and left the thorn wi’ me. D Am/C D Am/C Ye banks and braes o' bonnie Doon, D G D A How can ye bloom sae fresh and fair? D Am/C D Am/C How can ye chant, ye little birds, D G G D And I'm sae weary, fu' o' care! D G D D G D Ye'll break my heart, ye warbling bird, D G A That wantons through the flow'ring thorn, D Am/C D Am/C Ye mind me o' departed joys, D G G D Departed never to return.