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 COME UNDER MT PLAIDIE. Come under my plaidie, the night's gaun to fa', Come in frae the cauld blast, the drift and the serie Come under my plaidie, and sit down There's room-ing, dear lassis, believe me for twa. beside me, Come under my plaidie, and sit down beside me, l'll hap ye fras every cauld blast that can blaves Come under my plaidis, and sit down beside me, Thero's rouoi ist, dear lasste, bebeve mne, ter twa Gwema-ol' your lille, auld Donald; o fer na tie carte blast, the drift sor the was Cae wawi' your plaidle, la no dit baka sidde je; 829 wa,