Meet me in the green glen

Love, meet me in the green glen,

Beside the tall elm-tree,

Where the sweetbriar smells so sweet agen;

There come wi' me.

Meet me in the green glen.

Meet me at the sunset

Down in the green glen,

Where we've often met

By hawthorn-tree and foxes' den,

Meet me in the green glen.

Meet me by the sheep pen

Where briars smell at een

Meet me i' the green glen

Where white thorn shades are green

Meet me in the green glen.

Meet me by the sweetbriar,

By the mole-hill swelling there;

When the west glows like a fire

God's crimson bed is there.

Meet me in the green glen.