X:1
T:Glenlogie
B:Singing Together, Spring 1972, BBC Publications
F:http://www.folkinfo.org/songs
M:6/8     %Meter
L:1/8     %
K:C
AAG AAG |AAG E2
w:Three score of no-bles rode up the King's hall,
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w:But_ bon-nie Glen--lo-gie's the_ flow'r of them all!
 (c/d/) |ee(c/c/) dd(e/d/) |cA(G/E/) D2
w:With_ his milk-white_ steed and his_ bon-nie black_ e'e.
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w:"Glen--lo-gie. dear mo-ther, Glen-lo-gie for me."
W:Three score of nobles rode up the King's hall,
W:But bonnie Glenlogie's the flow'r of them all!
W:With his milk-white steed and his bonnie black e'e.
W:"Glenlogie. dear mother, Glenlogie for me."
W:
W:"Hold your tongue daughter, there's better than he."
W:"O say name sae, mother, for that cannot be;"
W:"Through Drumlie is richer and greater than he,
W:Yet if I must take him, I'll certainly dee."
W:
W:Then came Glenlogie but joy was not there,
W:For bonnie Jean's mother was tearing her hair,
W:"You're welcome, Glenlogie, you're welcome" said she;
W:"You're welcome. Glenlogie, your Jeannie to see."
W:
W:Jeannie was pale as he entered the room,
W:But red rosy grew she whene'er he sat doun;
W:She then turned away with a smile in her e'e,
W:"O dinna fear, mother, I'll maybe no dee!"