Mhórag's na horo Gheallaidh

Wee the little Queen with curls down her back
What has left you in such a bad mood?
CHORUS
Leading the cow-with-calf to the field
And I shall not see my sweetheart, lads
CHORUS
Leading the cow-with-calf to the sheiling
And I shall not see my darling, lads
CHORUS
Go on waulking tweed-cloth
For a wedding-suit for my beloved
CHORUS
My beloved does not seek it
He has a gray one and a tartan
CHORUS
There’s a new one in the tailor’s shop
And she is coming home today or tomorrow
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