Oh, the summertime is coming
And the trees are sweetly blooming
And the wild mountain thyme
Grows around the blooming heather
Will ye go la**ie, go?
CHORUS:
And we'll all go together
To pluck wild mountain thyme
All around the blooming heather
Will ye go la**ie, go?
I will build my love a bower
Near yon pure crystal fountain
And on it I will pile
All the flowers of the mountain
Will ye go la**ie, go?
CHORUS
If my true love she were gone
I would surely find another
Where wild mountain thyme
Grows around the blooming heather
Will ye go la**ie, go?
CHORUS
Oh, the summertime is coming
And the trees are sweetly blooming
And the wild mountain thyme
Grows around the blooming heather
Will ye go la**ie, go?
CHORUS