CHARLIE IS MY DARLING



Twas on a Monday morning

Right early in the year

When Charlie came to out town

The Young Chevalier



Charlie is my darling, my darling, my darling

Charlie is my darling, the young Chevalier



As he cam' marchin' up the street

The pipes played loud and clear

And a' the folk cam' rinnin' out

To meet the Chevalier

Wi' highland bonnets on their heads

And claymores bright and clear

They cam' to fight for Scotland's right

And the young Chevalier



They've left their bonnie highland hills

Their wives and bairnies dear

To draw the sword for Scotland's lord

The young Chevalier



Oh, there were many beating hearts

And mony a hope and fear

And mony were the pray'rs put up

For the young Chevalier

@Scots @rebel @Jacobite

Jacobite song attributed to James Hogg and Lady Caroline Nairn

printed in Cole

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