The Witch of Fife

歌詞

Hurray, hurray the jade's away Like a rocket of air with her bandalet! I'm up in the air on my bonny grey mare But I see her yet, I see her yet I'll ring the skirts o' the gowden wain Wi' curb an' bit, wi' curb an' bit An' catch the Bear by the frozen mane An' I see her yet, I see her yet Away, away, o'er mountain an' main To sing at the morning's rosy yett An' water my mare at its fountain clear But I see her yet, I see her yet Away, thou bonny witch o' Fife On foam of the air to heave an' flit An' little reck thou of a poet's life For he sees thee yet, he sees thee yet