Galla water

Braw, braw lads of Galla water;

Oh! braw lads o' Galla water;

I'll kilt my coats aboon my knee,

And follow my love through the water.

Sae fair her hair, sae brent her brow,

Sae bonny blue her een, my dearie;

Sae white her teeth, sae sweet her mou',

The mair I kiss, she's ay my dearie.