[00:00.00] 作词 : Francis Sempill of Beltrees[00:02.68]Wha wadna be in love[00:04.48]Wi’ bonny Maggy Lawder[00:06.79]A piper met her gaun to Fife,[00:09.25]And spier’d what was’t they ca’d her[00:11.05]Right scornfully she answer’d him[00:13.85]Begone, you hallanshaker;[00:15.84]Jog on your gate, you bladderskate[00:18.03]My name is Maggie Lawder.[00:21.77]Maggy, quoth he, and by my bags,[00:23.68]I’m fidging fain to see you[00:25.95]Sit down by me, my bonny bird,[00:28.14]In troth I winna steer thee:[00:30.29]For I’m a piper to my trade,[00:32.67]My name is Rob the Ranter;[00:34.83]The lasses loup as they were daft[00:37.18]When I blaw up my chanter.[00:40.12]Piper, quoth Meg, hae you your bags,[00:42.60]Or is your drone in order?[00:44.63]If you be Rob, I’ve heard of you,[00:47.14]Live you upo’ the border?[00:49.24]The lasses a’, baith far and near,[00:51.49]Have heard of Rob the Ranter;[00:53.64]I’ll shak my foot wi’ right good will,[00:55.88]Gif you’ll blaw up your chanter.[00:59.41]Then to his bags he flew with speed,[01:01.53]About the drone he twisted,[01:03.48]Meg up, and wallop’d o’er the green,[01:05.86]For brawly cou’d she frisk it.[01:07.60]Weel done, quoth he; Play up, quoth she:[01:10.00]Weel bob’d, quoth Rob the Ranter;[01:12.49]’Tis worth my while to play indeed,[01:14.79]When I hae sic a dancer.[01:18.00]Weel hae you play’d your part, quoth Meg,[01:20.41]Your cheeks are like the crimson;[01:22.13]There’s nane in Scotland plays sae weel,[01:24.68]Since we lost Habbie Simpson.[01:26.90]I’ve liv’d in Fife, baith maid and wife,[01:29.08]These ten years and a quarter;[01:31.32]Gin you should come to Enster fair,[01:35.11]Spier ye for Maggy Lawder.