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Donald s gane up the hill hard and hungry,
Donald comes down the hill wild and angry;
Donald will clear the gouk s nest cleverly,
Here s to the king and Donald Macgillavry.
Come like a weigh-bauk, Donald Macgillavry,
Come like a weigh-bauk, Donald Macgillavry,
Balance them fair, and balance them cleverly:
Off wi the counterfeit, Donald Macgillavry.
Donald s run o er the hill but his tether, man,
As he were wud, or stang d wi an ether, man;
When he comes back, there s some will look merrily:
Here s to King James and to Donald Macgillavry.
Come like a weaver, Donald Macgillavry,
Come like a weaver, Donald Macgillavry,
Pack on your back, and elwand sae cleverly;
Gie them full measure, my Donald Macgillavry.
Donald has foughten wi rief and roguery;
Donald has dinner d wi banes and beggary,
Better it were for Whigs and Whiggery
Meeting the devil than Donald Macgillavry.
Come like a tailor, Donald Macgillavry,
Come like a tailor, Donald Macgillavry,
Push about, in and out, thimble them cleverly,
Here s to King James and to Donald Macgillavry.
Donald s the callan that brooks nae tangleness;
Whigging and prigging and a newfangleness,
They maun be gane: he winna be baukit, man:
He maun hae justice, or faith he ll tak it, man.
Come like a cobler, Donald Macgillavry,
Come like a cobler, Donald Macgillavry;
Beat them, and bore them, and lingel them cleverly,
Up wi King James and wi Donald Macgillavry.
Donald was mumpit wi mirds and mockery;
Donald was blinded wi blads o property;
Arles ran high, but makings were naething, man,
Lord, how Donald is flyting and fretting, man.
Come like the devil, Donald Macgillavry,
Come like the devil, Donald Macgillavry;
Skelp them and scaud them that proved sae unbritherly,
Up wi King James and wi Donald Macgillavry!

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I am a young sailor, my story is sad,
Though once I was carefree and a brave sailor lad,
I courted a lassie by night and by day,
Oh but now she has left me,
And sailed far away.
Oh, if I was a blackbird could whistle and sing,
I d follow the vessel my true love sails in,
And in the top riggin I would there build my next,
And I d flutter my wings o er her lilly white breast.
Or if I was a scholar and could handle the pen
Once secret love letter to my true love I d send
And tell of my sorrow, my grief and my pain
Since she s gone and left me
In yon flowery glen.
I sailed o er the ocean, my fortune to seek
Though I missed her caress and her kiss on my cheek
I returned and I told her my love was still warm
but she turned away lightly
And great was her scorn.
I offered to take her to Donnybrook Fair
And to buy her fine ribbons to tie up her hair
I offered to marry and to stay by her side
But she says in the morning
She sails with the tide.
My parents, they chide me, oh they will not agree
Saying that me and my false love, married should never be
Oh let them deprive me, or let them do what they will
While there s breath in my body
She s the one I love still.

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Ah, for the glens are lyin bare,
And the wee bit farm deserted,
And the woods of Germany,
Grows in rows o er the broken hearted.

Black is the wood on the roofance was braw
But blacker still is your heart, Victoria,
Sent your men untae our glens
You ll need the Good Lord lookin o er ye.

Many hae gane tae Americay
You burnt their hames and garred them wander
Gor a would have stayed wi the deil himsel
As bide an hour wi the cruel Gillanders.

Ah, for the glens are lyin bare
And the wee bit farm deserted
And the woods of Germany
Grows on rows o er the broken hearted.

PAß AUF NEULAND,
DU BRAUCHST KEINEN RECHTEN WEG
DU STECKST, NEULAND, MITTEN IN DER PUBERTÄT
DEINE UNTERSCHIEDE SIND DEINE QUALITÄT
EIN DICH ZWEILAND, DEINE ZUKUNFT FING GESTERN AN
DU BIST DABEILAND, BEREITS JETZT UND NICHT IRGENDWANN
KEIN NIEMANDSLAND, DU BIST LÄNGST NICHT MEHR ALLEIN

KOMM IN DIE GÄNGE, STARTE...

De qué andamos huyendo si no hemos hecho nada
amigos desaparecidos dónde están para ayudarlos
Podría olvidar mil veces mi nombre no recuerdo
podría olvidar de esa cara que me sigue

De qué andamos huyendo si no hemos hecho nada
somos los escondidos en el armario
Será mejor que no escuchen lo que hablamos...

So go on, and I will refrain
And I ll keep on running this never ending race
Maybe next time will be the right time
Maybe next time will be your time

So save your scissors for someone else s skin
My surface is so tough I don t think the blade will dig in
Save...

When sunshine is not enough
To make me feel bright
It s got me suffering in the darkness
That s so easy come by on the road-side
Of one loong life-time

It s got me deep blue
You know I m deep blue...

I m the kinda girl that hangs with the guys
Like a fly on the wall with my secret eyes
Takin it in, try to be feminine
With my makeup bag watchin all the sin
Misfit, I sit
Lit up, wicked
Everybody else surrounded...