Alternative Ulster - Wendy of the Highlands

Oh Wendy of the Highlands
A Bonnie lass she be
Though many seek my crown
She's the only queen for me

With lovely locks a flowing
And eyes that pierce my soul
A mind as quick as liquor
She is my rock and roll

And in a field of thistle
All summer long we laid
The piper in the distance
A song of love he played

Written by:
John McGovern

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