If a body meet a body
Comin' through the rye
If a body kiss a body
Need a body cry?
Every lassie has her laddie
None, they say, have I
But all the lads, they smile at me
When comin' through the rye
Among the train there is a swain
I dearly lo'e mysel'
But what's his name or where his hame
I dinna choose to tell
Every lassie has her laddie
None, they say, have I
But all the lads, they smile at me
When comin' through the rye