| Lyrics: | The summertime is coming
And the trees are sweetly blooming
And the wild mountain
thyme
Grows around the blooming heather
Will ye go, Lassie go?
And
we´ll all go together
To pull wild mountain thyme
All around the blooming heather
Will ye go, Lassie go?
I will build my love a tower
By yon´ pure
crystal fountain
And on it I will build
All the flowers of the mountain
Will ye
go, Lassie go?
If my true love she were gone
I would surely find another
To pull wild mountain thyme
All around the blooming heather
Will ye go, Lassie
go |