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Silly Wizard
broom of the cowdenknowes
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How blithe each morn was I tae see
My lass came o'er the hill
She tripped the burn and ran tae me
I met her wi' good will
CHORUS:
Oh the broom, the bonnie, bonnie broom
The broom o' the cowdenknowes
Fain would I be in my own country
Herding my father's ewes
Hard fate that I should banished be
Gone way o'er hill and moor
Because I loved the fairest lass
That ever yet was born
CHORUS
Farewell, ye cowdenknowes, farewell
Farewell all pleasures there
To wonder by her side again
Is all I crave or care
- Album:
- Live Wizardry
- Kiss The Tears Away
- Miscellaneous
- Live Again
- So Many Partings
- The Best of Silly Wizard
- Wild & Beautiful
- Live Wizardry: The Best of Silly Wizard in Concert
- A Celtic Tapestry, Volume 2
- A Celtic Tapestry, Vol. 2
- Celtic Love Songs
- A Glint of Silver
- Joyful Noise: Celtic Favorites From Green Linnet
- Celtic Legends of Scotland and Ireland
- The Early Years
- Celtic Spirit of Scotland
- The Rough Guide to Scottish Folk
- Transatlantic Folk Box Set
- Celtic Myths: Ballads and Songs of Scotland and Ireland
- Golden, Golden