North Sea Gas - Loch Lomond download song

Song Lyrics

On the bonnie bonnie banks, on the steep sides of ben lomond
where in purple hue the highland hills we view
On the bonnie bonnie banks, where me and my true love will never meet again, on the bonnie bonnie banks
Where me and my true love will never meet again, where me and my true love will never meet again, on the bonnie bonnie banks

Where me and my true love will never meet again, on the bonnie bonnie banks North, on the bonnie bonnie banks
And i ll be in scotland afore ye, on the bonnie bonnie banks of loch lomond, where me and my true love will never meet again
Where me and my true love will never meet again, on the bonnie bonnie banks
on the bonnie bonnie banks

You ll take the high road and i ll take the low road, though resigned we may be while we re greetin Lomond, and i ll be in scotland afore ye
And i ll be in scotland afore ye, on the steep sides of ben lomond
T was there that we parted in yon shady glen, where the sun shines bright on loch lomond, steep side of ben lomond
On the bonnie bonnie banks, where wild flowers spring and the wee birdies sing

On the bonnie bonnie banks, and the moon glints out in the gloaming
You ll take the high road and i ll take the low road, on the bonnie bonnie banks Lomond, and the moon glints out in the gloaming
where me and my true love spent many happy days
on the bonnie bonnie banks of loch lomond

On the bonnie bonnie banks, on the bonnie bonnie banks Gas, t was there that we parted in yon shady glen
You ll take the high road and i ll take the low road, where me and my true love will never meet again
where me and my true love will never meet again
And i ll be in scotland afore ye, on the bonnie bonnie banks of loch lomond

On the bonnie bonnie banks, by yon bonnie banks and by yon bonnie braes
By yon bonnie banks and by yon bonnie braes, but the broken heart it kens nae second spring, on the bonnie bonnie banks
where in purple hue the highland hills we view
And i ll be in scotland afore ye, on the bonnie bonnie banks of loch lomond, where me and my true love spent many happy days

where wild flowers spring and the wee birdies sing
on the steep