Logan Songtext
von Dallahan

Where Logan′s streams that run so deep
Full of glee i herded sheep
Herded sheep or gathered slaes
With my dear lad on Logan braes
Woe's my heart those days are gone
Full of grief I herd alone
My dear lad must face his faes
Far from me on Logan braes


No more on Huntly Kirk will he
Between the preachings meet with me
Meet with me or when its mirk
Convoy me home from Huntly Kirk
I may well sing those days are gone
From kirk and fair I come alone
My dear lad must face his faes
Far from me on Logan braes

My dear lad must face his faes
Far from me on Logan braes
My dear lad must face his faes
Far from me on Logan braes
My dear lad must face his faes
Far from me on Logan braes
My dear lad must face his faes
Far from me on Logan braes