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Adieu, Dundee

Aye wakin', O!

A wee bird cam' to our ha' door (Wae's me for Prince Charlie)

Ailie Bain o'the Glen (Eilidh Bhàn)

Balooloo, my lammie

Blythe, blythe and merry was she

By the stream so pure and clear (Song of the Isle of Saint Kilda)

By yon bonnie banks

Cam' ye by Atholl

Come, all ye jolly shepherds (When the kye come hame)

Cope sent a letter frae Dunbar (Johnnie Cope)

Cro-Challain would gie me (Colin's Cattle)

Farewell to Lochaber (Lochaber no more)

Far over yon hills (Flora MacDonald's Lament)

Flow gently, sweet Afton (Afton Water)

Gin a body meet a body (Comin' thro' the rye)

Hame, hame, hame!

Heavy the beat of the weary waves (Old Dirge from the Isle of Mull)

Hush-a-by, darling

Hush ye, my bairnie (Cagaran Gaolach)

I climb the mountains (Fhir a Bhàta)

I left my darling lying here (A Fairy Lullaby)

I'm wearin' awa', Jean (The Land oʻthe Leal)

I wish I were where Helen lies (Fair Helen of Kirkconnel)

John Anderson, my jo, John

Maxwellton braes are bonnie (Annie Laurie)

My brown-haired maiden (Mo nighean donn, Bhoidheach)

My love, she's but a lassie yet

My love to my bride (Fair Young Mary)

My own dear one's gone (Dh'fhalbh mo leannan fhéin)

My brown maid (Mo nighean donn)

My pretty Mary (Màiri Bhòidheach)

Nae mair we'll meet again

O’er Coolin's face the night is creeping (MacCrimmon's Lament)

Oh, Charlie is my darling с C

O hearken, and I will tell you how (Scottish Wedding)

Och, och, mar tha mi! (The Islay Maiden)

Oh, love will venture in

Oh, mirk, mirk is the midnight hour (Lord Gregory)

Oh, where, tell me where (The Blue Bells of Scotland)

Oh, my love is like a red, red rose

Oh, why left I my hame?

Put off, and row wi’ speed

Red, red is the path to glory ('Stu mo Run)

Sad am I, and sorrow-laden (Soiridh!)

See afar yon hill Ardmore (The Praise of Islay)

Scots, wha ha'e wi' Wallace bled

Should auld acquaintance be forgot (Auld Lang Syne)

Since my loved one has gone (Mo nighean chruinn, donn)

Smile na sae sweet, my bonnie babe (Fine Flowers in the Valley)

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