The summer time has come And the trees are sweetly blooming, And the wild mountain thyme Grows among the purple heather. And will you go, laddie go?
If you will not go with me I will surely find another To pick wild mountain thyme All across the purple heather,
And will you go, laddie, go? And we'll all go together To pluck wild mountain thyme All among the purple heather Will you go, laddie go?
For I will build my love a bower By yon crystal flowing fountain, And upon it I will pile All of the flowers of the mountain. And I will build my love a shelter By yon clear mountain stream Oh my love shall be the fairest That the summer sun has seen
Aw will you go o' laddie go? And we'll all go together To pluck wild mountain thyme All among the blooming heather
Will you go, laddie go? And we'll all go together To pick wild mountain thyme All among the blooming heather
Will you go... laddie, go? go... Come and walk with me for awhile ...along the way