Out o' his drowsy sleep.
He's ca'd upon his merry young men,
By ane, by twa, and by three,
"O what's come o' my daughter dear,
That she's na come to me?
(lee, sad. deen, done.)
"I dreamt a dreary dream last night,
God grant it come to gude!
I dreamt I saw my daughter dear,
Drown in the saut sea flood.