Comin' thro' the rye

Comin' thro' the rye
Gin a body meet a body
Comin' thro' the rye
Gin a body kiss a body
Need a body cry?
Ilka lassie has her laddie
Nane, they say, hae!
Yet a' the lads they smile at me
When comin' thro' the rye.

'Mang the train there is a swain
I dearly lo'e myself
But what his name or whaur his hame
I dinna choose to tell
Ilka lassie has her laddie
Nane, they say, hae!
Yet a' the lads they smile at me
When comin' thro' the rye.