Sung by The Clan Alba Singers

Charlie is ma darlin, ma darlin, ma darlin,
Charlie is ma darlin, the young Chevalier.
Twas on a Monday morning
Right early in the year
When Charlie came to our town
The Young Chevalier.
Oh! Charlie is ma darlin, ma darlin, ma darlin,
Charlie is ma darlin, the young Chevalier.

As he came marchin up the street
The pipes played loud and clear
And all the folks came rinnin out
To meet the Chevalier.
Oh! Charlie is ma darlin, ma darlin, ma darlin,
Charlie is ma darlin, the young Chevalier.

Wi heilan bonnets on their heads
And claymores bright and clear
They came to fight for Scotland's right
And for the Chevalier.
Oh! Charlie is ma darlin, ma darlin, ma darlin,
Charlie is ma darlin, the young Chevalier.

They left their bonnie highland hills
Their wives and bairnies dear
To draw the sword for Scotland's lord
The young Chevalier.
Oh! Charlie is ma darlin, ma darlin, ma darlin,
Charlie is ma darlin, the young Chevalier.