I am a miller tae my trade And that sae weel ye ken I am a miller tae my trade And that sae weel ye ken I am a miller tae my trade Aye, and mony a sack o' meal I've made And mony a lassie I hae laid At the back o' the sacks o' meal As merrily as the wheel gaes roond The rate sae weel ye ken As merrily as the wheel gaes roond The rate sae weel ye ken O, as merrily as the wheel gaes roond Wi' grinding peas and corn A better job was never foond Since ever I been born It happened ae nicht in June When I was in mysel' It happened ae nicht in June When I was in mysel' O, the lassie cam' tripplin' doon the lane, said “I hear your mill a-clackin' in Aye and I thocht that I would just look in For tae see if you're in yoursel'” You're welcome here, my Bonnie lass You're welcome here for aye You're welcome here, my Bonnie lass You're welcome here for aye You're welcome here, my Bonnie lass Aye, whit's the news that I maun hear? Will ye consent tae bide wi' me Aye, and bide wi' me for aye? The lauchin' lassie gied a smile She said she couldna tell The lauchin' lassie gied a smile She said she couldna tell O, the lauchin' lassie gied a smile She said: Ye'll hae tae wait awhile When I hear your mill a-clackin' in Then ye'll hae me tae yoursel' I kissed her lips as sweet as honey As sweet as honey dew I kissed her lips as sweet as honey As sweet as honey dew I kissed her lips as sweet as honey Until a tear cam' in her e'e Oh I'll leave my mammy a' for thee Aye, and I'll bide wi' ye for aye