O luely, luely cam she in

And luely she lay doun:

I kent her be her caller lips

And her breists sae sma’ and roun’.

A’ thru the nicht we spak nae word

Nor sinder’d bane frae bane:

A’ thru the nicht I heard her hert

Gang soundin’ wi’ my ain.

It was about the waukrife hour

Whan cocks begin to craw:

That she smool’d saftly thru the mirk

Afore the day wud daw.

Sae luely, luely cam she in

Sae luely was she gaen:

And wi’ her a’ my simmer days

Like they had never been.