(Robert Burns) Green sleeves and tartan ties Mark my true love where she lies; I'll be at her or she rise, My fiddle and I thegither,- Be it by the chrystal burn, Be it by the mill-white thorn, I shall rouse her in the morn, My fiddle and I thegither.- Tune:Green Sleeves (280) Filename[ GRNSLVS2 Play.exe GRNSLVS ARB