Released on December 10, 2022
[Verse 1]
Oh I am come to the low country
Ochon, ochon, ochrie!
Without a penny in my purse
To buy a meal for me
[Verse 2]
And it was na sae in the Highland Hills
Ochon, ochon, ochrie!
No woman in the country wide
Sae happy was as me
[Verse 3]
For then I had a score o' kye
Ochon, ochon, ochrie!
Feedin' on yon hill so high
And givin' milk to me
[Verse 4]
And there I had three score o' yowes
Ochon, ochon, ochrie!
Skippin' on yon bonnie knowes
And casting woo to me
[Verse 5]
And I was the happiest of all my clan
Sair, sair may I repine
And Donald was the brawest man
And Donald he was mine
[Verse 6]
Till Charlie Stewart he came at last
So far to set us free
My Donald's arm was wanted then
For Scotland and for me
[Verse 7]
Their waefu' fate what need I tell
Right to the wrang did yield
My Donald and his country fell
Upon Culloden field
[Verse 8]
Oh I am come to the low country
Ochon, ochon, ochon, ochrie!
No woman in the world wide
Sae wretched now as me
Sae wretched now as me