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THE LAND O’ THE LEAL.
I’m wearing awa, Jean,
l.iUe snaw when it’f» thaw, Jean,
I’m wearing awa
To the land o’ the leal.
There’s nae sorrow there, Jean.
There’s nae caukl nor care, Jean,
Tim day is aye fair,
In the land o’ the teal.
Ye were aye leal and true, Jean,
Y’our task’s ended now, Jean
And I’ll welcome you,
To the land o’ the leal.
Our bonny bairn’s there, Jean,
She was baith gude and fair, Jean,
And we grudg’d her right oak
To the land o’ the lea!.

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