Arragement by Jennifer Mylod
By yon bonnie banks and by bonnie braes,
Where the sun shines bright on Loch Lomond.
where me and my true love won’t ever be again
On the bonnie, bonnie banks o’ Loch Lomond.
CHORUS: Oh – Ye’ll take the high road
and I’ll take the low road,
And I’ll be in Scotland – afore ye;
For me and my true love won’t ever meet again
On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond
‘Twas there that we parted – in yon shady glen,
On the steep, steep side of Ben Lomond,
Where in deep purple hue – the Hieland hills we view,
And the moon comin’ out in the gloamin’.
The wee birdies sing, and the wild flowers spring
And in sunshine the waters are – sleeping
But the broken heart, will never spring again
Though the wae ful may cease fae their greating