Intro: verse 1 Here you are, my bonny boys You're all dressed up to seize the world and all its toys I hope it's roses - all the way May you be lauded from Tiree to Arinsay verse 2 Tell the truth and shame the devil When you play fair the field is always level Don't go with Jezebels - they'll lead you to straight to hell Find a girl whose heart is not for sale Interlude: Bridge Sing boys, sing Be a tinker or a king Bow to no one Fear nothing, let love in verse 3 Dry your tears, I am at peace With your sweet voices in my ears, such sweet release The piper calls - and I must heed When the curlew's flying low, please think on me When the curlew's flying low, please think on me