Lyrics

10. Wild Mountain Thyme

Scottish Folk song arr. Chris Rowberry

Oh the summer time is coming

And the trees are sweetly blooming

And the wild mountain thyme

Grows around the the blooming heather

Will ye go, lassie go?

And we’ll all go together

To pluck wild mountain thyme

All around d the blooming heather

Will ye go, lassie, go?

I will build my love a bower

Near yon pure crystal fountain

And on it I wil lbuild

All the flowers of the mountain

Will ye go, lassie go?

If my true love she won’t have me

I would surely find another

To pull wild mountain thyme

All around the bloomin’ heather,

Will ye go, lassie, go?