Travail?s turn brang me tae many a place
An? all this wimplen? way
Yont the lee lang nicht
Oh I mind on the days lang begane
Sae the mindin? in yer heid
Unrowes afore yer een
Frae hours o? sweet yestreen
Aye the ember deid in monie a heid
Fare ye well I?m pertin away
Aye the wind blaws our weird
Right amang yer staur
Yer een ance glancin?
Are noo doolfu? and tired
O? the wanderin? hours
I say farewell tae the warld
Mind me weel
I say farewell tae the warld
Aye, it?s lane an? cauld