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As I gi'ed in by Strichen toon
I heard a fair maid mournin'
She was makin' sair complaint
For her true love ne'er returnin'
CHORUS
Fair ye weel ye Mormond Braes
Far aft times I've been cheery
Fair ye weel ye Mormond Braes
For it's there I lost my dearie.
There's aye guid fish intae the sea
That's never yet been taken
I'll cast my nets and try again
For I'm only ance forsaken.
CHORUS
Fair ye weel ye Mormond Braes
Far aft times I've been cheery
Fair ye weel ye Mormond Braes
For it's there I lost my dearie.
There's mony a horse has snappered and fa'n
An' risen again fu' rarely
Mony a lass has lost her lad
An' gotten anither richt early.
CHORUS
Fair ye weel ye Mormond Braes
Far aft times I've been cheery
Fair ye weel ye Mormond Braes
For it's there I lost my dearie.
I'll pit on a gown o' green
As a forsaken token
That'll let the young lads ken
That the bonds o' love are broken.
CHORUS
Fair ye weel ye Mormond Braes
Far aft times I've been cheery
Fair ye weel ye Mormond Braes
For it's there I lost my dearie.
I'll gae back tae Strichen toon
Whaur I was bred and born in
There I'll get anither sweet he'rt
Wha'll marry me in the mornin'
CHORUS
Fair ye weel ye Mormond Braes
Far aft times I've been cheery
Fair ye weel ye Mormond Braes
For it's there I lost my dearie.