Andrew Lammie - Kate Rusby

At Fyvie’s gate there grows a flower

It grows both broad and bonnie

At days the end amidst of it

Its name is Andrew Lammie

O give that flower within my breast

For the love I burn in body

So bright and merry I would be

And kiss my Andrew Lammie

Love I must go to Edinburgh

Love I must go and leave thee

She sighed full sore and saddened though

But augie lie though with thee

I’ll buy my love a wedding gown

My lover bright and bonnie

But I’ll be gone I ain’t looking back

How I love thee Andrew Lammie

Both times away so often whines away

I love to cake my body

And love could turn up my idle foot

And he took his asha off me

Her brother beat her wondrous sore

To the strokes they were not canny

An he broke her back in yon half door

For the vain An family

O mother go and make my bed

And lay my hat to Fyvie

For its that and lie and I will die

For the vain Andrew Lammie

Since he’s come back from Edinburgh

To the bonnie house of Fyvie

He’s turned his face to rim of peace

To work the turf his Annie

Oh East and West where’er I go

My love she always with me

Oh East and West where’er I go

My love she dwells in Fyvie

Oh its many is the time

I have walked behind

And never was I weary

But now is the time I must walk alone

For I will not see my deary