Well the summertime is coming,
and the trees are blooming,
in the wild mountain thyme, rolls around the blooming heather,
would you go, lassie go?
and we long gone together
where the wild mountain thyme, rolls around a blooming heather
would you go, lassie go?
and if my true love is gone,
I will surely find another
and to her I will sing, things that make her know I want her
would you go, lassie go?
and we're long gone together
where the wild mountain thyme, rolls around a blooming heather
would you go, lassie go?