Have you seen owt of my bonnie lad
And are you sure he's weel oh
He's gone ower land with his stick in his hand
He's gone to moor the keel oh
Yes, I've seen your bonnie lad
Upon the sea I spied him
His grave is green but not with grass
And thoult never lie aside him
And are you sure he's weel oh
He's gone ower land with his stick in his hand
He's gone to moor the keel oh
Yes, I've seen your bonnie lad
Upon the sea I spied him
His grave is green but not with grass
And thoult never lie aside him