There Was A Lad — текст песни (Burns Robert)

There Was a Lad
(Robert Burns)
There was a lad was born in Kyle,
But whatna day o`whatna style,
I doubt it`s hardly worth the while
To be sae nice wi`Robin.
Robin was a rovin` Boy,
Rantin`rovin`, rantin` rovin`;
Robin was a rovin`Boy,
Rantin`rovin`Robin.
Our monarch`s hindmost year but ane
Was five-and-twenty days begun,
`Twas then a blast o`Janwar`Win`
Blew hansel in on Robin.
The Gossip keekit in his loof,
Quo`scho wha lives will see the proof,
This waly boy will be nae coof,
I think we`ll ca`him Robin.
He`ll hae misfortunes great and sma`,
But ay a heart aboon them a`;
He`ll be a credit till us a`,
We`ll a`be proud o`Robin.
But sure as three times three mak nine,
I see by ilka score and line,
This chap will dearly like our kin`,
So leeze me on thee, Robin.
Guid faith, quo`scho, I doubt you Stir,
Ye gar the lasses lie aspar;
But twenty fauts ye may hae waur-
So blessins on thee, Robin.
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