Luyện nghe bài hát Loch Lomond

Whither away, my bonnie, May
So and so far in the gloamin'
The mist gathers grey o'er muirland and
Oh! alane art thou roamin'

I trysted my ain love the night in the
My Ranald wha me sae dearly
For the he marches for Edinburgh toon
To fecht for the King and Prince

Yet, why you sae, my bonnie, bonnie May
true love from battle returning
His darling claim at the height o' his fame
And change gladness her mourning

Oh! weel may I - yestreen in my sleep
We stood bride and bridegroom
But his lips and his breath were as chilly as
And his bluid was red on the heather

Oh, dauntless in battle as in love
He'd yield ne'er a foot to the
And never again the field o' the slain
To Moira he'll come and Loch

He'll tak' the high road and tak' the low
And I'll be in afore him
For my bed is in yon mossy graveyard
the hazels o' green Inverarnan

The thistle shall bloom, and the hae his ain
And fond lovers meet in the
But I and my love shall never meet again
By the bonnie banks of Loch Lomond