The Gallant Forty-Twa

The Irish Rovers - Country, Scottish Folk
The Gallant Forty-Twa
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Duration: 2:35
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[Verse 1] You may talk about your lancers or the Irish Fusiliers The Aberdeen Milita or the Queen's Own volunteers Or any other regiment that's lyin' far awa' Come give to me the tartan o' the gallan' Forty-Twa [Chorus] An' strollin' through the green fields on a summer's day Watchin' all the country girls a-workin' at the hay I really was delighted and he stole me heart awa' When I saw him in the tartan o' the gallan' Forty-Twa [Verse 2] Oh I never will forget the day his regiment marched past The pipes they played a lively tune, but my heart was aghast He turned around and smiled farewell and then from far awa' He waved to me the tartan o' the gallan' Forty-Twa [Chorus] An' strollin' through the green fields on a summer's day Watchin' all the country girls a-workin' at the hay I really was delighted and he stole me heart awa' When I saw him in the tartan o' the gallan' Forty-Twa [Verse 3] Once again I heard the music of the pipers from afar They tramped and tramped the weary men returnin' from the war And as they near and drew I brushed a woeful tear awa' To see my bonnie laddie o' the gallan' Forty-Twa [Chorus] An' strollin' through the green fields on a summer's day Watchin' all the country girls a-workin' at the hay I really was delighted and he stole me heart awa' When I saw him in the tartan o' the gallan' Forty-Twa [Outro] An' strollin' through the green fields on a summer's day Watchin' all the country girls a-workin' at the hay I really was delighted and he stole me heart awa' When I saw him in the tartan o' the gallan' Forty-Twa
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