The Twa Corbies

As I was walking all alane
 I spied twa corbies making mane
 The tane unto the t'other did say-o
 Where shall we gang and dine today-o?
 Where shall we gang and dine today-o?
 Down behind yon auld fail dyke
 I wot there lies a new slain knight
 Naybody kens that he lies there-o
 But his hawk and his hound and his lady fair-o
 But his hawk and his hound and his lady fair-o
 His hound is to the hunting gang
 His hawk to fetch the moore fowl hame
 His lady's ta'en another mate-o
 Say, we may mak our dinner sweet-o
 We may mak our dinner sweet-o
 You light upon his white house bane
 And I'll pick out his bonny blue eye'n
 With many a lock of his yellow hair-o
 We'll thick our nest where it grow's bare-o
 We'll thick our nest where it grow's bare-o
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 Many a one for him maks mane
 But none shall ken where he has gang
 Or his white bones when they are bare-o
 The wind shall blow forevermare-o
 The wind shall blow forevermare-o
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 As I was walking all alane
 I spied twa corbies making mane
 The tane unto the t'other did say-o
 Where shall we gang and dine today-o?
 Where shall we gang and dine today-o?