The Parting Glass
Peter Hollens
3:18By yon bonnie banks and by yon bonnie braes Where the sun shines bright on Loch Lomond Where me and my true love will never meet again On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond Oh, you take the high road, and I'll take the low road And I'll be in Scotland afore ye But me and my true love will never meet again On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond (You take the high road and I'll meet you there) 'Twas there that we parted, in yon shady glen On the steep, steep sides of Ben Lomond Where in soft purple hue, the highland hills we view And the moon coming out in the gloaming Oh, you take the high road, and I'll take the low road And I'll be in Scotland afore ye But me and my true love will never meet again On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond Oh, oh Oh, oh, oh The wee birdies sing and the wildflowers spring And in sunshine, the waters are sleeping But the broken heart it kens, nae second spring again Though the woeful may cease from their grieving Oh, you take the high road, and I'll take the low road And I'll be in Scotland afore ye But me and my true love will never meet again On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond