Adam's wine and heather bells Come rattlin' ower yon high high hills There's corn rigs in yonder fields And autumn brings the shearin' Bonnie lassie will ye gang And shear wi' me the hale day lang And love will cheer us as we gang Tae jine yon band o' shearers And if the thistle it be strang And pierce your bonnie milk white hand It's wi' my I'll lay it lang When we gang tae the shearin' And if the weather be ower hot I'll cast my gravat and my coat And shear wi' ye amang the lot When we gang tae the shearin' And if the weather it be dry They'll say there's love 'tween you and I We'll shyly pass each ither by When we gang tae the shearin' And when the shearin' it is done And slowly sets the wintry sun Ye'll be my ain till life is run Nae mair tae jine the shearers