Besedila

Besedila

JAMIE FOYERS

Far distant, far distant lies Foyers the brave, No tombstone memorial shall hallow his grave, His bones they are scattered on the rude soil of Spain For yo

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MY JOHNNY LAD

I bought a wife in Edinburgh for a bawbie Then I got a penny back to buy tobacco wi’ Chorus: And wi’ you and wi’ you and wi’ you my Johnny Lad I’ll dance t

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