A
SONG
,
to
the
Tune
of
“
Here
awa
,
there
awa
.
”
FArewell
my
Betty
,
and
farewell
my
Annie
,
And
farewell
my
Ammie
,
and
farewell
my
friends
.
&c.
Farewell
to
these
plains
and
to
innocent
freedom
,
Believe
me
,
my
heart
was
akin
to
these
scenes
;
&c.
In
each
chearful
moment
I
meant
you
a
pleasure
,
And
ne'er
gave
offence
,
but
it
gave
me
more
pain
.
&c.
Through
the
lang
muir
I'll
think
of
my
Willie
,
And
through
the
lang
muir
I'll
think
o'
him
again
.
Through
the
lang
muir
I'll
think
o'
my
Willie
,
And
through
the
lang
muir
I'll
think
o't
again
.