Tibby Dunbar

O will to go wi' ne sweet Tibby Dunbar

O will to go wi' ne sweet Tibby Dunbar

With a ride on the horse or been drown in a cart

Or walk by my side sweet Tibby Dunbar

I care that they daddy, his land or his money

I pal and I kin say high and say lowly

But say That all thai me for better or worse

And come in your poetry sweet Tibby Dunbar

I offer you nay thing in cellar or land

What men could determan the price of your hand

But gain you could send me by richer by far

O will to go wi' me sweet Tibby Dunbar

O will to be 'lone as a poor beggar's lady

And sleep in the heather rolled up in my pladie

The sky for a roof and ye candle a star

My love for a fire sweet Tibby Dunbar

O will to go wi' ne sweet Tibby Dunbar

O will to go wi' ne sweet Tibby Dunbar

With a ride on the horse or been drown in a cart

Or walk by my side sweet Tibby Dunbar