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Mary Morison Lyrics

Mary, at thy window be!
It is the wish'd, the trysted hour
Those smiles and glances let me see
That make the miser's treasure poor
How blithely wad I bide the stoure
A weary slave frae sun to sun
Could I the rich reward secure --
The lovely, lovely, lovely, lovely Mary Morison

Yestreen, when to trembling string
The dance gaed thro' the lighted
To thee my fancy took its wing
I sat, but neither heard nor saw
Tho' this was fair, and that was braw
And yon the toast of a' the town
I sigh'd and sang amang them a': --
'Lovely, lovely, lovely, lovely Mary Morison!'

Mary, at thy window be!
It is the wish'd, the trysted hour
Those smiles and glances let me see
That make the miser's treasure poor
How blithely wad I bide the stoure
A weary slave frae sun to sun
Could I the rich reward secure --
The lovely, lovely, lovely, lovely Mary Morison

Lovely, lovely
Lovely, lovely
Lovely, lovely
Lovely, lovely, Mary Morison
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