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Fair Helen of Kirkconnel - Emily Smith
I wish I were where Helen Lies
For night and day on me she cries
For night and day on me she cries
I wish I were where Helen lies
On fair kirkconnell lea
Oh Helen Fair oh Helen chaste
Were I with thee I would be blest
Were I with thee I would be blest
Where thou liest low and at they rest
On fair Kirkconnell lea
Oh Helen fair beyond compare
I'll make a garland of thy hair
I'll make a garland of thy hair
Shall bind my heart for evermair
Until the day I dee
Curst be the heart that hatch'd the thought
And curst the hand that fired the shot
And curst the hand that fired the shot
When in my arms burd Helen dropped
And died to succour me
O think na but my heart was sair
My love dropt down and spake nae mair
My love dropt down and spak nae mair
O think na ye my heart was air
On fair Kirkconnell lea
I found my foe behind a wa'
I lighted doun my sword to draw
Stay was a stafen cartel swa
I hacked him in pieces sma
Who took my love from me
I wish I were where Helen lies
For night and day on me she cries
I wish I were where Helen lies
On fair Kirkconnell lea
Oh I wish I was what Helen lies
