Dumbarton
By: Scottish Traditional
Verse 1
Dumbarton's drums, they sound so bonnie When they remind me of my Johnny What fond delight can steal upon me when Johnny kneels and kisses me
Verse 2
Across the fields of bounding heather Dumbarton tolls the hour of pleasure a song of love that has no measure When Johnny kneels and sings to me
Verse 3
Tis he alone that can delight me His graceful eye, it doth invite me And when his tender arms enfold me The blackest night doth turn and dee
Verse 4
My love he is a handsome laddie And tho he is Dumbarton's caddie Someday I'll be a captain's lady When Johnny tends his vows to me
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