My luve 's in Germanie, send him hame, send him hame; <br />My luve 's in Germanie, send him hame; <br />My luve 's in Germanie, <br />Fighting brave for royalty: <br />He may ne'er his Jeanie see <br />Send him hame. <br /> <br />He 's as brave as brave can be-send him hame, send him hame; <br />He 's as brave as brave can be-send him hame; <br /> He 's as brave as brave can be, <br />He wad rather fa' than flee; <br />His life is dear to me <br />Send him hame. <br /> <br />Your luve ne'er learnt to flee, bonnie dame, bonnie dame, <br />Your luve ne'er learnt to flee, bonnie dame; <br />Your luve ne'er learnt to flee, <br />But he fell in Germanie, <br />In the cause of royalty, <br />Bonnie dame. <br /> <br />He 'll ne'er come ower the sea-Willie 's slain, Willie 's slain; <br />He 'll ne'er come ower the sea-Willie 's gane! <br />He 'll ne'er come ower the sea, <br />To his love and ain countrie: <br />This warld 's nae mair for me <br />Willie 's gane!<br /><br />Hector Macneill<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-luve-s-in-germany/
