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Well, the summer time is comin'
And the trees are sweetly bloomin'
And the wild mountain thyme
Grows around the bloomin' heather
Will ye go, lassy, go
I will build my love a tower
Near the pure and crystal fountain
And upon it I will pile all the flowers from the mountain
Will ye go, lassy, go
And we'll all go together to pull wilde mountain thyme
All around the bloomin' heather
Will ye go, lassy, go
If my true love she did leave me
I would surely find another
While the wild mountain thyme grows around the bloomin' heather
Will ye go, lassy, go
And we'll all go together to pull wild mountain tyhme
All around the bloomin' heather
Will ye go, lassy, go
Will ye go, lassy, go
Will ye go, lassy, go