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My name is Jamie Raeburn, frae Glasgow
toon I came
My place and habitation I’m forced
to leave wi’ shame
From my place and habitation I
now mun gang awa’
Far frae the bonnie hills and dales
o’ Caledonia
It was early one mornin’ just by the
break o day
We were wakened by the turnkey
who unto us did say
"Arise ye hapless convicts,
arise ye ane and a’,
This is the day ye are to stray
from Caledonia."
We all arose put on our clothes, our
hearts were full of grief
Our friends who a’ stood round
the coach, could grant us no relief
Our parents wives and sweethearts,
their hearts were broke in twa,
To see us leave the hills and dales
o’ Caledonia.
Farewell my aged mother, I’m vexed for
what I’ve done,
I hope none will cast up to you
the race that I have run
I hope God will protect you when
I am far awa,
Far from the bonnie hills and dales
o’ Caledonia
Farewell my honest father, you are the
best o’ men,
And likewise my own sweetheart,
young Catherine is her name,
Nae mair we’ll walk by Clydes clear
stream or by the Broomielaw
For I must leave the hills and
dales of Caledonia
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