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North Sea Gas
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Broom o' the Cowdenknowes
How blithe each morn was I to see My lass came over the hill she tripped the burn and ran to me I met her wi good will
Oh the broom, the bonnie bonnie broom Broom of the Cowdenknowes Fain would I be in my own country Herding his father's ewes
Hard fate that I should banished be Gone way o'er hill and moor Because I loved the fairest lass That ever yet was born
Oh the broom, the bonnie bonnie broom Broom of the Cowdenknowes Fain would I be in my own country Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Herding his father's ewes
Farewell, ye Cowdenknowes, farewell Farewell all pleasures there To wander by his side again Is all I crave or care
Oh the broom, the bonnie bonnie broom Broom of the Cowdenknowes Fain would I be in my own country Herding his father's ewes
Oh the broom, the bonnie bonnie broom Broom of the Cowdenknowes Fain would I be in my own country Herding his father's ewes
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