chorus
She is a winsome wee thing,
She is a handsome wee thing,
She is a lo'esome wee thing,
This dear wee wife o' mine.
She is a handsome wee thing,
She is a lo'esome wee thing,
This dear wee wife o' mine.
verse 1
I NEVER saw a fairer,
I never lo'ed a dearer,
And neist my heart I'll wear her,
For fear my jewel tine,
She is a winsome
I never lo'ed a dearer,
And neist my heart I'll wear her,
For fear my jewel tine,
She is a winsome
chorus
She is a winsome wee thing,
She is a handsome wee thing,
She is a lo'esome wee thing,
This dear wee wife o' mine.
She is a handsome wee thing,
She is a lo'esome wee thing,
This dear wee wife o' mine.
verse 2
The warld's wrack we share o't;
The warstle and the care o't;
Wi' her I'll blythely bear it,
And think my lot divine.
She is a winsome
The warstle and the care o't;
Wi' her I'll blythely bear it,
And think my lot divine.
She is a winsome
chorus
She is a winsome wee thing,
She is a handsome wee thing,
She is a lo'esome wee thing,
This dear wee wife o' mine.
She is a handsome wee thing,
She is a lo'esome wee thing,
This dear wee wife o' mine.
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GenreEthnic/Folk
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AddedNovember 8th, 2021
Last updatedMarch 5th, 2022
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