Come o’er the sea to me.’
31.
O quickly ran he down the stair,
An’ whan he saw ’twas she,
He kindly took her in his arms,
And kiss’d her tenderly.
32.
‘O hae ye forgotten, Young Bekie
The vow ye made to me,
Whan I took ye out o’ the prison strong
Come o’er the sea to me.’
31.
O quickly ran he down the stair,
An’ whan he saw ’twas she,
He kindly took her in his arms,
And kiss’d her tenderly.
32.
‘O hae ye forgotten, Young Bekie
The vow ye made to me,
Whan I took ye out o’ the prison strong