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Saw Ye Johnny Comin

by Joanna Baillie

0.6263 − 0.4317i

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Bewitched by You

by Richard

0.5637 − 0.4655i

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Saw Ye Johnny Comin

by Joanna Baillie

'Saw ye Johnny comin'?' quo' she,
'Saw ye Johnny comin'?
Wi' his blue bonnet on his head,
And his doggie runnin'.
Yestreen about the gloamin' time
I chanced to see him comin'
Whistling merrily the tune
That I am a' day hummin',' quo she,
'I am a' day hummin'.'

'Fee him, faither, fee him,' quo' she,
'Fee him, faither, fee him;
A' the wark about the house
Gaes wi' me whan I see him:
A' the wark about the house,
I gang sae lightly through it;
And though ye pay some merks o' geer,
Hoot! ye winna rue it,' quo' she,
'No; ye winna rue it.'

'What wad I do wi' him, hizzy?
What wad I do wi' him?
He's ne'er a sark upon his back,
And I hae nane to gie him.'
'I hae twa sarks into my kist,
And ane o' them I'll gie him;
And for a merk o' mair fee,
O, dinna stand wi' him,' quo' she,
'Dinna stand wi' him.'

'Weel do I lo'e him,' quo' she,
'Weel do I lo'e him,
The brawest lads about the place
Are a' but haverels to him.
O fee him, faither; lang I trow
We've dull and dowie been;
He'll haud the plough, thrash i' the barn,
And crack wi' me at e'en,' quo' she,
'Crack wi' me at e'en.'

Bewitched by You

by Richard

She's a witch, I tell you...

Your eyes, they cast a spell on me
Your grace, it sets my soul so free
With that mind, sharp as a knife
You've bewitched my whole life

Bewitched by you, oh what can I do?
Bewitched by you, your love shines through
Are you a witch? I think it's true
'Cause I'm bewitched, so bewitched by you

Computers bend, rain stops at your will
Your gentle touch, it gives me chills
Your compassion, it makes me whole
Got me under your control

Did Hecate send you? Are you her in disguise?

I don't care, I'm happy this way
Under your spell, that's where I'll stay
Magic flows from your fingertips
I'm enslaved by your bewitching lips

Cast your spell on me, my love. I'm yours forever.

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