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