Oh, do you see yon shepherds, as they walk along
Wi their plaidies pu'd aboot them, and their sheep they gaze on?
Busk, busk, bonnie lassie and come alang wi me,
An' I'll tak ye tae Glenisla, near bonnie Glen Shee.
Oh, do you see yon soldiers as they march along,
Wi their guns on their shoulders and their broadswords hanging down?
Oh, do you see yon high hills all covered wi snaw?
They hae parted monie a true love and they'll soon part us twa.