Dinna ask me

O, dinna ask me gin I lo'e ye:

Troth, I daurna tell!

Dinna ask me gin I lo'e ye,-

Ask it o' yoursel'.

O, dinna look sae sair at me,

For weel ye ken me true;

O, gin ye look sae sair at me,

I daurna look at you.

When ye gang to yon braw, braw town,

And bonnier lassies see,

O, dinna, Jamie, look at them,

Lest ye should mind na me.

For I could never bide the lass

That ye'd lo'e mair than me;

And O, I'm sure my heart wad brak,

Gin ye'd prove fause to me!