.On a bright summer's evening I chanced to go roving
Down by the clear river I rollicked along.
I heard an old man making sad lamentation;
He was rocking the cradle and the child not his own.
Cho: Hi ho, hi ho, my laddie lie aisy
For perhaps your own daddy might never be know.
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