O ye’ll take' the high road and I’ll take the low
road,
An' I’ll be in Scotland afore ye;
But me and my true love will never meet again
On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomon'.
By yon bonnie banks and by yon bonnie braes,
Where the sun shines bright on Loch Lomond.
Where me and my true love were ever wont to gae
On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond.
O you’ll take' the high road and I’ll take the low
road,
An' I’ll be in Scotland afore ye;
But me and my true love will never meet again
On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomon'.
'Twas there that we parted in yon shady glen,
By the steep, steep side of Ben Lomon',
Where in purple hue the Hieland hills we view,
An' the sun comin' out in the gloamin'.
You’ll take the low road and we’ll take the high
road,
But I’ll be in Scotland afore you;
But me and my true love will never meet again
On the bonnie banks
On the bonnie, bonnie banks
On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond.
Loch Lomond!