The Rolling Hills O' The Borders                                                McGinn



I've travelled far, I've wandered wide

Seen the Hudson and the Clyde

I've courted by Loch Lomand side

But I dearly lou the borders



When I die, bury me low

Where I can hear the bonnie Tweed flow

A sweeter place I'll never know

Than the rolling hills o' the borders


Well, dae I hae mind the day

Wae my lass I strolled by the Tay

But a' its beauty fades away

Amang the hills o' the borders




There's a certain place o' mind

Bonnie lassies there you'll find

And men sae sturdy and yet sae kind

Amang the hills o' the borders


(Chorus 2x)