Lucy Wainwright Roche - Wild Mountain Thyme

Oh the summertime is coming

And the trees are sweetly blooming

And the wild mountain thyme

Blooms around the purple heather.

Will you go, laddie, go?

And we\'ll all go together

To pull wild mountain thyme

All around the purple heather

Will you go, laddie, go?

I will build my love a bower

By yon clear and crystal fountain

And on it I will place

All the flowers of the mountain.

If my true love will not go

I will surely find another

To pull wild mountain thyme

All around the purple heather.

    An old Scottish folk song.