I Love My Jean – Camera Obscura – letras

Of a‚ the airts the wind can blawI dearly like the westFor there the bonnie Lassie livesThe Lassie I love bestThere’s wild-woods grow, and rivers rowAnd mony a hill betweenBut day and night my fancy’s flightIs ever wi‚ my JeanI see her in the Dewy folwersI see her sweet and fairI hear her in the tunefu‚ birdsI hear her charm the airThere’s not a bonnie flower, that springsBy a fountain, shaw, or greenThere’s not a bonnie bird that singsBut minds me o‚ my Jeanby: /dani_fx