Bonnie George Campbell

Hie upone Highlands,

and lay upon tay.

Bonnie George Campbell

rode out on a day.

He saddled, he bridled,

so gallant rode he.

And hame cam his guid horse,

but never cam he.

Out cam his mother dear,

greeting fu sair.

Out cam his bonnie bryde,

riving her hair.

Saddled and bridled

and booted rode he,

Oh, hame cam his guid horse,

but never cam he.

‘My meadow lies green,

and my corn is unshorn,

My barn is to build,

and my babe is unborn.

Saddled and bridled

and booted rode he,

Oh, hame cam his guid horse,

but never cam he.