Verse 1
There's a rowan by the burnside
That knows my mother's name
And the hill wind comes a-calling
Before the winter rain
Verse 2
I walked the heather barefoot
Where the red deer used to roam
Every stone a story
Every stone a home
Chorus
O Lammermoor O Lammermoor
The mist upon the brae
Carry me to the moorland
Where the old songs stay
Verse 3
My granny spun the wool thread
By the firelight's fading gold
And she sang the tunes of sorrow
That never quite grow old
Chorus
O Lammermoor O Lammermoor
The mist upon the brae
Carry me to the moorland
Where the old songs stay
Bridge
And when the snow is falling
On the graves of all I knew
I'll lift my voice a-hollow
One more ballad through
Chorus
O Lammermoor O Lammermoor
The mist upon the brae
Carry me to the moorland
Where the old songs stay
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