Kris Drever Fause Fause
Fause, Fause hae ye been
Tae me my love
An often ye've changed yer mind
But nou ye've lain yer love
On some other fair one
I fear ye'r nae longer mine
Fause, Fause hae ye been
I have climbed intae a tree that wis too high for me
Seekin fruit whaur there wasn't any growin
I've drawn warm water from beneath the cauld, cauld
clay
An against the stream I was rowin
Fause, Fause hae ye been
But I intend tae climb intae some far higher tree
An herrie the white snowflake's nest
An doun I will fall withoot any fear
Intae the airms that luve me the best
Fause, Fause hae ye been
Fause, Fause hae ye been
Tae me my love
An often ye've changed yer mind
But nou ye've lain yer love
On some other fair one
I fear ye'r nae longer mine
Fause, Fause hae ye been
