[00:06.309]Oh, woe be to the orders
[00:12.708]That marched my love away
[00:19.542]And woe be to the bitter tears
[00:26.558]I shed upon this day
[00:33.805]And woe be to the bloody wars
[00:40.898]Of high Germany
[00:48.097]For they've carried off my own true love
[00:55.164]Left a broken heart to bleed
[01:05.530]The drums beat in the morning
[01:12.080]Before the break of day
[01:18.646]And the wee, wee pipes played loud and shrill
[01:25.829]While yet the morn was gray
[01:32.396]And the bonnie flags were all unfurled
[01:39.340]Was a gallant sight to see
[01:46.591]But sorrow for my soldier lad
[01:54.557]Who marched to Germany
[02:05.204]Oh, woe be to the orders
[02:11.667]That marched my love away
[02:18.284]And woe be to the bitter tears
[02:24.934]I shed upon this day
[02:31.501]And woe be to the country
[02:37.484]Where our men are forced to be
[02:45.101]And woe be to the foreign wars
[02:53.801]That stole my love from me