It’s guid to be smilin’ like you;
It’s guid to be stealin’ the gentlemen’s hearts,—
But na by broad bonnets of blue.
Awa’ wi’ those bonnets of blue,
Those Brobdignag bonnets of blue!
It’s guid to be stealin’ the gentlemen’s hearts,—
But nae by sic bonnets of blue.
Here’s health to the bright eyes at hame,
Here’s health to the bright eyes awa’,
Here’s health to the beauties of every clime,—