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y native nd sae far awa

o sad and heavy, should i part,

but for her sake, sae far awa;

unknog what y way ay thwart,

y native nd sae far awa

thou that of a&039; thgs aker art,

that ford this fair sae far awa,

gie body strength, then i&039;ll ne&039;er start

at this y way sae far awa

how true is love to pure desert!

like e for her sae far awa;

and nocht can heal y bo&039;s sart,

while, oh, she is sae far awa!

nane other love, nane other dart,

i feel but her&039;s sae far awa;

but fairer never touch&039;d a heart

than her&039;s, the fair, sae far awa