LT 31 Loch Lomond 
                          Traditional ~1746

By yon bonnie banks and by yon bonnie braes
Where the sun shines bright on Loch Lomond
Where me, and my true love will never meet again
On the bonnie bonnie banks of Loch Lomond

    Oh, you take the high road,
    And I'll take the low road
    And I'll be in Scotland before you
    And me, and my true love
    Will never meet again
    On the bonnie, bonnie banks of
    Loch Lomond

'Twas there that we parted in yon shady glen
On the steep, steep side of Ben Lomond
Where in purple hue, the hieland hills we view
And the moon comin' out in the gloamin'.

The wee birdies sing, and the wild flowers spring
While in sunshine the waters are sleepin'
But the broken heart it kens nae second spring again
Tho' the woeful may cease from their greetin'