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 o' Loch Lomond
 
 'Twas there that we parted in yon shady glen
 On the steep, steep side o' Ben Lomond
 Where in soft purple hue the Hieland hills we view
 And the moon coming out in the gloaming
 
 O ye'll take the high road and I'll take the low road
 And I'll be in Scotland afore ye
 But me and my true love will never meet again
 On the bonnie, bonnie banks o' Loch Lomond
 
 The wee birdies sing and the wild flow'rs spring,
 And in sunshine the waters are sleeping
 But the broken heart it kens nae second spring,
 Tho' the waefu' may cease frae their greeting
 
 O ye'll take the high road and I'll take the low road
 And I'll be in Scotland afore ye
 But me and my true love will never meet again
 On the bonnie, bonnie banks o' Loch Lomond