John Anderson, my jo, John, When we were first acquent, Your locks were like the raven, Your bonny brow was brent.
John Anderson my jo, John, When we were first acquent; Your locks were like the raven, Your bonie brow was brent; But now your brow is beld, John, Your locks are like the snaw; But blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson my jo. BurnsRobert Burns
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