Ah, who will play the Silver Whistle?|
When my King's son to sea is going?
As Scotland prepares; prepares his coming!
Upon a dark ship on the ocean.
2. The ship it has three masts of silver
3. When my King's son he comes back home|
No bruising stones will put before him!
Loaves of bread, bread will be baking
For Charles, with eyes so blue, enticing.
4. Ah, welcome to you, Fame and Honour!
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