Bonnie
Wee Jeannie McColl
A fine wee lass, a bon-nie wee lass, Is bon-nie wee Jeannie Mc - Coll;
I gave her my moth-ers en - gage - ment ring and a bon-nie wee tar - tan shawl.
I met her at a wadd - in' In the Co o-per - a - tive Hall
I wis the best man and she was the bell of the ball.The very first nicht I met her, She was awfy, awfy shy,
The rain cam' pourin' doon, But she was happy, so was I.
We ran like mad for shelter, An' we landed up a stair,
The rain cam' poorin' oot o' ma breeks, But och I didna care:
For she's .........Noo I've wad my Jeannie, An' bairnies we have three,
Two dochters and a braw wee lad, That sits upon my knee.
They're richt wee holy terrors, An' they're never still for lang,
But they sit an' listen every nicht, While I sing them this sang:
Oh it's .........
- When first I saw the Island of
Tiree
Surrounded by the great Atlantic sea . .
The sky was clear, the sun was shining down
On the lovely island shore-line all around........
The ferry leaves for Oban every day
And passes Tobermory on the way
Then just beyond the lovely isle of Coll
Is Tiree - the most beautiful of all - There are so many wild and pretty
flowers
To try to name them all would take for hours,
And then the birds - a hundred kinds and more
Nestling on the white sands by the shore........
The ferry leaves for Oban every day
And passes Tobermory on the way
Then just beyond the lovely isle of Coll
Is Tiree - the most beautiful of all
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