The Water Ran Doon Frae The Heich Hope-Heid, Wi' A Rin, Burnie, Rin; It Wimpled, An' Waggled, An' Sang A Screed O' Nonsense, An' Wadna Blin Wi' Its Rin, Burnie, Rin. Frae The Hert O' The Warl, Wi' A Swirl An' A Sway, An' A Rin, Burnie, Rin, That Water Lap Clear Frae The Dark Til The Day, An' Singin Awa Did Spin, Wi' Its Rin, Burnie, Rin. Ae Wee Bit Mile Frae The Heich Hope-Heid Wi' Its Rin, Burnie, Rin, Mang Her Yows An' Her Lammies The Herd-Lassie Stude, An' She Loot A Tear Fa' In, Wi' A Rin, Burnie, Rin. Frae The Hert O' The Maiden That Tear-Drap Rase Wi' A Rin, Burnie, Rin; Wear'Ly Clim'In Up Weary Ways There Was But A Drap To Fa' In, Sae Laith Did That Burnie Rin. Twa Wee Bit Miles Frae The Heich Hope-Heid Wi' Its Rin, Burnie, Rin, Doon Creepit A Cowerin Streakie O' Reid, An' It Meltit Awa Within The Burnie 'At Aye Did Rin. Frae The Hert O' A Youth Cam The Tricklin Reid, Wi' Its Rin, Burnie, Rin; It Ran An' Ran Till It Left Him Deid, An' Syne It Dried Up I' The Win': That Burnie Nae Mair Did Rin. Whan The Wimplin Burn That Frae Three Herts Gaed Wi' A Rin, Burnie, Rin, Cam To The Lip O' The Sea Sae Braid, It Curled An' Groued Wi' Pain O' Sin-- But It Tuik That Burnie In.