When I've done the work o day And I row my boat away Down the waters o Loch Tay When the evening light is fallin' And I look towards Ben lawyers Where the after glory glow And I dream on two Bright eyes With a merry mouth below Shes my beauteous nigh-ean ruadh Shes my joy and sorrow too And although she is untrue Well I cannot live without her For my hearts a boat in tow And Id give the world to know If she means to let me go As I sing hee-re, ho-ro Nighean ruadh your lovely hair Has more beauty I declare Than all the trasses fair From Killin and Aberfeldy Be they lint white, Brown or gold Be they blacker than the sloe They mean not as much to me Than the melting flake of snow Her dance is like the gleam O the sunlight on the stream And the song the wee folks sing Oh, they're the songs she sings at milking But my heart is full of woe For last night she bade me go And the tears begin to flow As I sing Hee-ree,Ho-ro