[05:34.00]As I cam' in by Fiddichside, on a May morning
[05:34.00] I spied Willie MacIntosh an hour before the dawning
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[05:34.00] Turn agin, turn agin, turn agin, I bid ye
[05:34.00] If ye burn Auchindoun, Huntly he will heid ye
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[05:34.00] Heid me or hang me, that shall never fear me
[05:34.00] I'll burn Auchindoun thought the life leaves me
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[05:34.00] As I cam' in by Auchindoun on a may morning
[05:34.00] Auchindoun was in a bleeze, an hour before the dawning
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[05:34.00] Crawing, crawing, for a' your crouse crawin'
[05:34.00] Ye brunt your crop an' tint your wings an hour before the dawning