Nov 19, 2018
The False Bride 👰🏻
(I Once Loved a Lass)
I once loved a lass, I loved her sae weel. I hated all others that spoke of her ill. Now she's rewarded me well for my love, for she's gone to be wed to another. 💔
I saw my love sit down to dine, as I sat down beside her and poured out her wine. And I drank to the lassie that should have been mine. For now she is wed to another. 🍷
The men o’ the forest ask it o’ me. How many strawberries grow in the salt sea?And I answer them a’ with a tear in my e'e. How many ships sail in the forest? 🍓