G C G D G D G C G C G [Verse]C G Sweet Willie and fair Annie sat ae day on a hillD G D Though they had sitten seven lang year, they ne'er wad had their fillG C Sweet Willie said a word in haste and Annie took it illG C G "I winna wed a tocherless maid against ma mither's will" [Verse]C G "For ye're come o' the rich, Willie, and I'm come o' the poorD G D I'm ower laich tae be your bride an' I winna be yer hooer"G C So Annie's gane in 'til her bower, and Willie doon the denG C G C And he's come 'til his mither's bower by the lee licht o' the moon [Verse]G C G "Oh, sleep ye, wake ye, mither?" he says, "Or are ye the bower within?"D G D "I sleep richt aft, I wake richt aft, whit want ye wi' me, son?G C Whaur hae ye been a' the nicht, Willie? And war, ye've tarried lang"G C G "I've been courtin' fair Annie, and she is frae me gan" [Instrumental]G C G D G D G C G C G [Verse]C G "There is twa maidens in a bower, which o' them sall I bring hame?D G D The nut-broon maid has sheep and cows, fair Annie, she's got nane"G C "It's an ye wed the nut-broon maid, I'll heap wi' gowd ma handG C G But an ye wed the fair Annie, I'd straik it wi' a wand [Verse]C G The nut-broon maid has sheep and cows, fair Annie, she's got naneD G D And Willie, for my benison, the nut-broon maid bring hame"G C "Oh, I sall wed the nut-broon maid and I sall bring her hameG C G But peace nor rest atween us twa, 'til death sinder's again [Verse]C G For sheep will die in cots, mither, and owsen die in byreContinues after the adD G D And what's this warld's wealth to me, gin I get na ma heart's desire?"G C "Ye'll tell her to come tae Willie's weddin' the morn at twel at noonG C G Ye'll tell her to come tae Willie's weddin', the heir o' Dublin toon" [Instrumental]G C G D G D G C G C G [Verse]C G So he is on tae Annie's bower and he's tirled at the pinD G D Wha was sae ready as Annie hersel tae open and let him inG C "It's I will come tae Willie's weddin' the morn at twel tae dineG C G It's I will come tae Willie's weddin', though I'd raither it had been mine [Verse]C G So maidens, tae my bower come and lay gowd on my hairD G D And far ye laid ae plait afore, ye'll now lay ten times mairG C Tailors, tae my bower come and mak' tae me a weedG C G And smiths untae my stable come and shoe tae me a steed" [Verse]C G At every tate o' Annie's horse, there hang a silver bellD G D There cam a wind oot frae the north which made them a' tae knellG C Fan she came tae Marykirk and sat down in the deas G C G c The licht that cam frae fair Annie enlichtened a' the place [Verse]G C G But up and stands the nut-broon bride, jist at her faither's kneeD G D "Oh, fa is this, ma faither dear, that blinks in Willie's ee?"G C "Oh, this is Willie's first true love, afore he lovèd thee"G C G C "Gin that be Willie's first true love, he micht hae latten me be" [Verse]G C G "Oh, far got ye the water, Annie, that washes ye sae white?"D G D "I got it in ma mither's wame, far you'll ne'er get the likeG C For ye've been washed in Dunny's well and dried on Dunny's dykeG C G And a' the water in the sea will never wash ye white" [Instrumental]G C G D G D G C G C G [Verse]C G Fan nicht was come, and day was gane, and a' man boun' to bedD G D Sweet Willie and the nut-broon bride were in their chamber laidG C They werena weel lyen doon and scarcely fa'an asleepG C G C Fan up and stands she, fair Annie, jist up at Willie's feet [Verse]G C G "Weel brook ye o' your broom, broon bride, atween ye and the wa'D G D And sae will I o' my winding sheet, that suits me best of a'"G C Sad Willie raise, pit on his claise, drew 'til him hose and shoonG C G And he is on tae Annie's bower by the lee licht o' the moon [Verse]C G The firsten bower that he cam 'til there was richt dowie warkD G D Her mither and her three sisters were makin' her a sarkG C The neisten bower that he cam 'til there was richt dowie cheirG C G He's lifted up the coverlet, fair Annie lay streekit there [Verse]C G "It's I will kiss yer bonny cheek and I will kiss yer chinD G D I will kiss yer clay-cald lip, but I'll ne'er kiss woman againG C The day ye deal at Annie's grave, the breid but and the wineG C G Afore the morn at twel o'clock they'll deal the same at mine" [Verse]C G The tane was buried in Mary's kirk, the tither in Mary's quireD G D And oot o' the tane there grew a birk, and oot o' the tither a briarG C And aye they grew, and aye they drew, until the twa did meetG C G C And every ane that passed them by said, "There's been lovers sweet"
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