Come again, come again ye Burghead men
\nAnd sail wi’ the mornin’ tide
\nCome again, come again through the wind and the rain
\nTo the place where you’ll always bide<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Chorus:<\/p>\n\n\n\n
And you know when you stand on the Burghead sand<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thou the years be ten times ten
You’ll aye be a slave to the ocean wave
Till your back on the sea once again<\/p>\n\n\n\n
When the fishing’s done, the harvest won
Make good your boats guide
Tae the harbour gate, where the woman wait
Till you’re safely by their side<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Born in the lee of the great North Sea
Where the weepin’ willows lapped
Married at birth to the Moray Firth
And the deck o’ a fishin’ craft<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\nCome again, come again ye Burghead men
\nTae the Broch where you’ll aye belong
\nTo the Dewar’s Well the Claive’s smell
\nAnd the Oyster catchers song
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Come again, come again ye Burghead men And sail wi’ the mornin’ tide Come again, come again through the wind and the rain To the place where you’ll always bide Chorus: And you know when you stand on the Burghead sand Thou the years be ten times ten You’ll aye be a slave to the … <\/p>\n