My ain dear Somebody

M. Lang

When gloaming treads the heels of day,

And birds sit cow'ring on the spray,

Alang the flowery hedge I stray

To meet mine ain dear somebody.

The scented brier, the fragrant bean,

The clover bloom, the dewy green,

A' charm me, as I rove at e'en,

To meet mine ain dear somebody.

Let warriors prize the hero's name,

Let mad Ambition tow'r for fame,

I'm happier in my lowly hame,

Obscurely blest with somebody.