Oh, the summertime is comin', And the trees are sweetly blooming, Where the wild mountain thyme Grows around the blooming heather Will ye go, lassie, will ye go? And we'll all go together to pick wild mountain thyme All around the blooming heather. Will ye go, lassie, will ye go? I will build my love a bower By yon pure crystal fountain And around it I will place All the flowers of the mountain. Will ye go, lassie, will ye go? And we'll all go together to pick wild mountain thyme All around the blooming heather. Will ye go, lassie, will ye go? If my true love e'er should leave me I would surely find another Where the wild mountain thyme Grows around the blooming heather. Will ye go, lassie, will ye go? And we'll all go together to pick wild mountain thyme All around the blooming heather. Will ye go, lassie, will ye go? Oh, the autumn-time is comin', And the leaves are gently falling, Where the wild mountain thyme Grows around the blooming heather Will ye go, lassie, will ye go? And we'll all go together to pick wild mountain thyme All around the blooming heather. Will ye go, lassie, will ye go?