Ben J W Anthony - Of A' The Airts

Of a' the airts the wind can blaw
I dearly lo'e the west
For there the bonnie lassie lives
The lassie I lo'e best
There's wild woods grow, and rivers row
And mony a hill between
But day and night my fancy's flight
Is ever wi' my Jean
I see her in the dewy flowers
I see her sweet and fair
I hear her in the tunefu' birds
I hear her charm the air
There's not a bonnie flower that springs
By fountain, shaw, or green
There's not a bonnie bird that sings
But minds me o' my Jean
I see her in the dewy flowers
I see her sweet and fair
I hear her in the tunefu' birds
I hear her charm the air
There's not a bonnie flower that springs
By fountain, shaw, or green
There's not a bonnie bird that sings
But minds me o' my Jean
Of a' the airts the wind can blaw
I dearly lo'e the west
For there the bonnie lassie lives
The lassie I lo'e best
There's wild woods grow, and rivers row
And mony a hill between
But day and night my fancy's flight
Is ever wi' my Jean
I see her in the dewy flowers
I see her sweet and fair
I hear her in the tunefu' birds
I hear her charm the air
There's not a bonnie flower that springs
By fountain, shaw, or green
There's not a bonnie bird that sings
But minds me o' my Jean

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