{t:Loch Lomond}{st:traditional}{c:Strum: |: D d - u | D d - u :|:} By [A]yon bonnie banks and by [D]yon bonnie [E7]braesWhere the [A]sun shines [A6]bright on Loch [D]Lo-[A]mondWhere [A6]me and my [A]true love were [D]ever wont to [E7]gaeOn the [A]bonnie, bonnie [D]banks of Loch [E7]Lo-[A]mond{c:CHORUS:} {soc}Oh! [A]Ye’ll take the [A6]high road, and [D]I’ll take the [E7]low roadAnd [A]I’ll be in [A6]Scotland a-[D]fore [E7]ye,But [A6]me and my [A]true love will [D]never meet a-[E7]gainOn the [A]bonnie, bonnie [A6]banks of Loch [E7]Lo-[A]mond {eoc} Twas [A]then that we parted by [D]yon shady [E7]glenOn the [A]steep, steep [A6]side of Ben [D]Lo-[A]mondWhere [A6]in purple [A]hue, the [D]highland hills we [E7]viewAnd the [A]moon coming [D]out in the [E7]gloa-[A]ming{c:CHORUS:} {soc}Oh! [A]Ye’ll take the [A6]high road, and [D]I’ll take the [E7]low roadAnd [A]I’ll be in [A6]Scotland a-[D]fore [E7]ye,But [A6]me and my [A]true love will [D]never meet a-[E7]gainOn the [A]bonnie, bonnie [A6]banks of Loch [E7]Lo-[A]mond {eoc} The [A]wee birdies sing, and the [D]wild flowers [E7]springAnd in [A]sunshine the [A6]waters are [D]sleep-[A]ingBut the [A6]broken heart it [A]kens, nae [D]second spring a-[E7]gainThough the [A]waeful may [D]cease from their [E7]gree-[A]ting{c:CHORUS:} {soc}Oh! [A]Ye’ll take the [A6]high road, and [D]I’ll take the [E7]low roadAnd [A]I’ll be in [A6]Scotland a-[D]fore [E7]ye,But [A6]me and my [A]true love will [D]never meet a-[E7]gainOn the [A]bonnie, bonnie [A6]banks of Loch [E7]Lo-[A]mond {eoc} {t:Loch Lomond}