| Song | Brose and Butter |
| Artist | Eddi Reader |
| Album | Eddi Reader Sings the Songs of Robert Burns |
| 作词 : Traditional | |
| gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose and butter | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| yestreen he wanted his supper | |
| and Jenny sits up the loft | |
| Johnny was glad to be at her | |
| there came a wind came out o’ the west | |
| made all the windows to clatter | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose and butter | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| yestreen he wanted his supper | |
| a dow is a dainty dish | |
| goose is hollow within | |
| the sight would make you blush | |
| but aw the fun is to finishing | |
| gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose and butter | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| my daddie sent me to the hill | |
| to pull my minnie some heather | |
| and drive it intae yur fill | |
| yur welcome tae the leather | |
| gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose and butter | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| yestreen he wanted his supper | |
| a mouse is a merry wee beast | |
| the moodiewark wants the een | |
| and oh for the touch o’ the thing | |
| I had in my nieve yestreen | |
| oh gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose and butter | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| the lark she loves the grass | |
| the hen she loves the stubble | |
| and hey for the gardner lad | |
| tae gully away wi’ his dibble | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose and butter | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| yestreen he wanted his supper | |
| and Jenny sits up at the laft | |
| Johnny was glad to be at her | |
| there came a wind came oot o’ the west | |
| made all the windows to clatter | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose and butter | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| yestreen he wanted his supper | |
| a dow is a dainty dish | |
| goose is hollow within | |
| the sight would make you blush | |
| aw the fun is to finishing | |
| gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose and butter | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| yestreen he wanted his supper | |
| and Jenny sits up at the loft | |
| Johnny was glad to be at her | |
| there came a wind came oot o’ the west | |
| made all the windows to clatter | |
| gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose and butter | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| yestreen he wanted his supper | |
| a dow is a dainty dish | |
| the goose is hollow within | |
| the sight would make you blush | |
| but aw the fun is to finishing | |
| gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose and butter | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| Jenny sits up at the loft | |
| Johnny was glad to be at her | |
| there came a wind came out o’ the west | |
| made all the windows to clatter… oh-oh |
| zuò cí : Traditional | |
| gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose and butter | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| yestreen he wanted his supper | |
| and Jenny sits up the loft | |
| Johnny was glad to be at her | |
| there came a wind came out o' the west | |
| made all the windows to clatter | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose and butter | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| yestreen he wanted his supper | |
| a dow is a dainty dish | |
| goose is hollow within | |
| the sight would make you blush | |
| but aw the fun is to finishing | |
| gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose and butter | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| my daddie sent me to the hill | |
| to pull my minnie some heather | |
| and drive it intae yur fill | |
| yur welcome tae the leather | |
| gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose and butter | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| yestreen he wanted his supper | |
| a mouse is a merry wee beast | |
| the moodiewark wants the een | |
| and oh for the touch o' the thing | |
| I had in my nieve yestreen | |
| oh gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose and butter | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| the lark she loves the grass | |
| the hen she loves the stubble | |
| and hey for the gardner lad | |
| tae gully away wi' his dibble | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose and butter | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| yestreen he wanted his supper | |
| and Jenny sits up at the laft | |
| Johnny was glad to be at her | |
| there came a wind came oot o' the west | |
| made all the windows to clatter | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose and butter | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| yestreen he wanted his supper | |
| a dow is a dainty dish | |
| goose is hollow within | |
| the sight would make you blush | |
| aw the fun is to finishing | |
| gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose and butter | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| yestreen he wanted his supper | |
| and Jenny sits up at the loft | |
| Johnny was glad to be at her | |
| there came a wind came oot o' the west | |
| made all the windows to clatter | |
| gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose and butter | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| yestreen he wanted his supper | |
| a dow is a dainty dish | |
| the goose is hollow within | |
| the sight would make you blush | |
| but aw the fun is to finishing | |
| gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose, brose | |
| gie my love brose and butter | |
| and gie my love brose, brose | |
| Jenny sits up at the loft | |
| Johnny was glad to be at her | |
| there came a wind came out o' the west | |
| made all the windows to clatter ohoh |