Willie Macintosh
No: 183; variant: 183B
- AS I came in by Fiddich-side,
In a May morning,
I met Willie Mackintosh,
An hour before the dawning.
- 'Turn again, turn again,
Turn again, I bid ye;
If ye burn Auchindown,
Huntly he will head ye.'
- 'Head me, hang me,
That sall never fear me;
I'll burn Auchindown
Before the life leaves me.'
- As I came in by Auchindown,
In a may morning,
Auchindown was in a bleeze,
An hour before the dawning.
- Crawing, crawing,
For my crowse crawing,
I lost the best feather i my wing
For my crowse crawing.