Charles M. Moore - Annie

Charles M. Moore - Annie

Annie wid ye walk wi me br an let me haud yer haun br sic fair a haun a ken wid brek br mans hert ye understaun br an we could walk doon br through the glen tae Arrochar the day br me watching lochside watters lap br yir footsteps oan the way br br Annie ye sair mak ma hert burst br through ma timid breast br fur I hiv loved ye always br like a man that dies o thirst br ma een has fair been blighted br ony time I looked at you br so much so that ma tears when fallen br mingle wi the dew br br Annie hiv ye ever seen br the stars oot oan the moor br in darkened silence they appear br fur you o that I'm sure br if you an they wid ever meet br I'd say withoot a doot br on seeing you am sure that they wid br turn their sparkle oot br br Annie yer fair cherry creamed br complexion fulls ma een br the fire, in yer rid hair br maks me think that you'r a dream br fur where could sic sweet beauty br huv been made upoan this earth br the gods in heaven must hiv sighed br when you wur given birth br br Annie if we walked an talked br there widnae be anither br fur none could mak ma hert say proud br as us aye being taegither br for a' the suns and moons and stars br or aples in the trees br could tak away the love a hiv br if you wid walk wi me.br br Charles M.


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