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Wild mountain thyme

Oh the summertime is coming
and the trees are sweetly blooming
And the wild mountain thyme
grows around the blooming heather
Will ye go lassie go

And we'll all go together
to pluck wild mountain thyme
all around the blooming heather
Will ye go lassie go

I will build my love a bower
near on pure crystal fountain
And on it I will pile
all the flowers of the maountains
Will ye go lassie go

And we'll all go together . . .

If my true love she were gone
I will shurely find another
Where the wild mountain thyme
grows around the blooming heather
Will ye go lassie go

And we'll all go together . . .