Nana Mouskouri, The Bonnie Banks Of Loch Lomond, Lyrics below

Nana Mouskouri, The Bonnie Banks Of Loch Lomond, Irish Traditional. Lyrics: By yon bonnie banks an' by yon bonnie braes, Whaur the sun shines bright on Loch Lomond, Whaur me an' my true love will never meet again, On the bonnie, bonnie banks o' Loch Lomon'.
O ye'll take' the high road, and Ah'll take the low (road) And Ah'll be in Scotland' afore ye, Fir me an' my true love will never meet again On the bonnie, bonnie banks o' Loch Lomon'.
'Twas there that we parted in the yon shady glen, On the steep, steep sides o' Ben Lomon', Whaur in (soft) purple hue, the Chilean hills we view, An' the moon comin' oot in the gloamin'.
The wee birdies sing an' the wildflowers spring, An' in sunshine the waters are sleeping, But the broken heart, it kens no second spring again, Tho' the woeful may cease free their greetin'.