Comin' Thro' The Rye
Text by Robert Burns

[Verse 1]
Gin a bo-dy meet a bo-dy com-in' thru the rye,
Gin a bo-dy kiss a bo-dy need a bo-dy cry?
Il-ka las-sie has her lad-die,
Nane they say, hae I,
Yet a' the lads they smile at me
when com-in' thru the rye.

[Verse 2]
Gin a bo-dy meet a bo-dy com-in' frae the town,
Gin a bo-dy greet a bo-dy need a bo-dy frown?
Il-ka las-sie has her lad-die,
Nane they say, hae I,
Yet a' the lads they smile at me
when com-in' thru the rye.

[Verse 3]
A-mong the train there is a swain
I dear-ly lo'e my-sel',
But where's his hame and what's his name
I din-na care to tell.
Il-ka las-sie has her lad-die,
Nane they say, hae I,
Yet a' the lads they smile at me
when com-in' thru the rye.