The bird on the bush neer sang sae sweet,
As she sung to her love Geordie.
17
‘First I was mistress o bonny Auchindown,
And I was lady o a’ Carnie,
But now I have come to the bonny Bog o Gight,
The wife o my true-love Geordie.
18
‘If I were in the high Hielans,
I would hear the white kye lowing;