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