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I wish I was whaur Helen lies
For nicht and day on me she cries
For nicht and day on me she cries
I wish I was whaur Helen lies
On fair Kirkconnel Lee
O Helen fair, O Helen chaste
Were I with thee, I would be blest
Were I with thee, I would be blest
Where thou lies low and at thy rest
On fair Kirkconnel Lee
O Helen fair beyond compare
I’ll mak a garland o thy hair
I’ll mak a garland o thy hair
Wrapped roon my hairt for evermair
Until the day I dee
But curse the heart that hatched the thought
And curse the hand that fired the shot
I curse the hand that fired the shot
When in my airms my Helen dropped
And died for sake o me
But think na ye my hairt was sair
My love drappit doon and spak nae mair
I laid her doon wi muckle care
O think na ye my hairt was sair
On fair Kirkconnel Lee
For I fund ma foe behin a waw
I lichted doon ma sword tae draw
Stern was oor strife on Kirtle Shaw
As I hacked him intae pieces smaw
Wha taen ma love frae me
I wish I was whaur Helen lies
For nicht and day on me she cries
I wish I was whaur Helen lies
On fair Kirkconnel Lee
I wish I was whaur Helen lies