Felton Lonnin Songtext
von Ffynnon

The kye come hame and I saw not my hinny
The kye come hame and I saw not my ben
I′d rather lose all the kye than lose my hinny
I'd rather lose all the kye than lose my ben
For first is my hinny, his blue eyes are bonnie
His hair in fair ringlets hangs sweet to my sight
So mount the old pony and gang and seek after him
And bring to his mammy her only delight
He′s always out roaming the lang summer day through
He's always out roaming away from the farm
Hedges and ditches and valleys and fell side I hope that my ben he has come tae nae harm
I've searched in the meadow and in the Fordacre
The stockyards and byres and nought could I find
So off you gang daddy and bring back your laddie
And gie to his mammy some peace tae mind
The kye come hame and I saw not my hinny
The kye come hame and I saw not my ben
I′d rather lose all the kye than lose my hinny
I′d rather lose all the kye than lose my ben
Than lose my ben