Loch Lomond 文本歌词
As recorded at Las Vegas in June, 1955
On yon bonnie banks and on yon bonnie braes
Where the sun shines bright on Loch Lomond
Where me and my true love spent many happy days
On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond
For I’ll take the high road
And you’ll take the low road
And I’ll be in Scotland afore ye
For me and my true love will never meet again
On the bonnie, bonnie banks o’ Loch Lomon’
On yon bonnie banks and on yon bonnie braes
Where the sun shines bright on Loch Lomond
Where me and my true love spent many happy days
On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomon’
For I'll take the high road
And you’ll take the low road
The high road is my road
The low road’s a slow road
And I’ll guarantee ya
I’ll be there to see ya
On the bonny bonny banks of Loch Lomond!
For me and my my honey
My bonny Hieland laddie
In his wee bittie kilt
Of caledonian pladie
He's my new love, my true love
My sweetest sugar daddy
As we're tripping through the heather, together we cry:
I'll take the high road
And you’ll take the low road
And I’ll be in Scotland afore ye
For me and my true love
(And other friends as well)
Such as Katie, Connie
Frankie and Johnnie
Prepared for a roll in the hey-nonney-nonney
On the bonney, bonney, bonney banks of Loch Lomond
Loch Lomond LRC歌词
As recorded at Las Vegas in June, 1955
On yon bonnie banks and on yon bonnie braes
Where the sun shines bright on Loch Lomond
Where me and my true love spent many happy days
On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond
For I’ll take the high road
And you’ll take the low road
And I’ll be in Scotland afore ye
For me and my true love will never meet again
On the bonnie, bonnie banks o’ Loch Lomon’
On yon bonnie banks and on yon bonnie braes
Where the sun shines bright on Loch Lomond
Where me and my true love spent many happy days
On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomon’
For I'll take the high road
And you’ll take the low road
The high road is my road
The low road’s a slow road
And I’ll guarantee ya
I’ll be there to see ya
On the bonny bonny banks of Loch Lomond!
For me and my my honey
My bonny Hieland laddie
In his wee bittie kilt
Of caledonian pladie
He's my new love, my true love
My sweetest sugar daddy
As we're tripping through the heather, together we cry:
I'll take the high road
And you’ll take the low road
And I’ll be in Scotland afore ye
For me and my true love
(And other friends as well)
Such as Katie, Connie
Frankie and Johnnie
Prepared for a roll in the hey-nonney-nonney
On the bonney, bonney, bonney banks of Loch Lomond