Bonnie Bessie Logan

Bonnie Bessie Logan she's handsome and she's fair
And O the very wind that blows it lingers in her hair
She's lithesome, young and lovely as she comes o'er the lea
But Bonnie Bessie Logan was owre young for me
Bonnie Bessie Logan the lads all lo'ed her style
And all come on afore her tae win her lovin' smile
I fainwould be among them, but och that canna be
For Bonnie Bessie Logan was owre young for me
Bonnie Bessie Logan she stole my heart awa'
And when I think upon her the tears doon softly fa'
For noo I lie wi' this ane until the day I die
For Bonnie Bessie Logan was owre young for me