The Rolling Hills Of the Border
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C F C1. When I die bury me low Emi Dmi Gwhere I can hear the bonny Tweed flow Ami F Ca sweeter place I never did know Ami G Cthe rolling hills of the Border. 2. I’ve travelled far wandered wide I’ve seen the Hudson and the Clyde I parted by Loch Lomond side but I dearly love the Border. 3. Well do I remind the day with my lassies strode by the way but all these beauties fade away among the hills of the Border. 4. There’s a certain place of mine bonnie lassies there you’ll find men so sturdy yet so kind among the hills of the Border.