gang by me as tho' that ye car'd na a flie;
but steal me a blink o' your bonie black e'e,
yet look as ye were na lookin' to me,
yet look as ye were na lookin' to me.
o whistle an' i'lle, &c.
aye vow and protest that ye care na for me,
and whiles ye may lightly my beauty a-wee;
but court na anither, tho' jokin' ye be,
for fear that she wile your fancy frae me,
for fear that she wile your fancy frae me.
o whistle an' i'lle, &c.