CHARLIE IS MY DARLING

XLII

CHARLIE IS MY DARLING

(LADY NAIRNE)

'TWAS on a Monday morning
Right early in the year,
When Charlie cam' to our toun,
The young Chevalier.

Oh! Charlie is my darling,
My darling, my darling,
Oh! Charlie is my darling,
The young Chevalier.

As he cam' marching up the street,
The pipes play'd loud and clear,
And a' the folk cam' running out,
To meet the Chevalier.

Oh! Charlie is my darling, &c.

Wi' Hieland bonnets on their heads,
And claymores bright and clear,
They cam' to fight for Scotland's right
And the young Chevalier.

Oh! Charlie is my darling, &c.

CHARLIE IS MY DARLING

XLII

CHARLIE IS MY DARLING

(LADY NAIRNE)

'TWAS on a Monday morning
Right early in the year,
When Charlie cam' to our toun,
The young Chevalier.

Oh! Charlie is my darling,
My darling, my darling,
Oh! Charlie is my darling,
The young Chevalier.

As he cam' marching up the street,
The pipes play'd loud and clear,
And a' the folk cam' running out,
To meet the Chevalier.

Oh! Charlie is my darling, &c.

Wi' Hieland bonnets on their heads,
And claymores bright and clear,
They cam' to fight for Scotland's right
And the young Chevalier.

Oh! Charlie is my darling, &c.