Tiree Love Song - The Corries

He-ree he-ro my bonnie wee girl

He-ree he-ro my fair one

Will you come away my love

To be my own my rare one

Smiling the land, shining the sea

Sweet is the smell o' the heather

Would we were younger you and me

The two of us together

He-ree he-ro my bonnie wee girl

He-ree he-ro my fair one

Will you come away my love

To be my own my rare one

All the day long, out on the peat

Then on the shore in the gloaming

Stepping it lightly with dancing feet

And then together roaming

Laughter above, singing below

Tripping it lithsome and airy

Could we be asking of life for more

My own my darling Mary