Robin Adair (Glasgow)/Robin Adair
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SONGS
Robin Adair.
What's this dull town to me, Robin's not near?What was't I wish'd to see, what wish'd to hear?Where's all the joy and mirth,Made this town a heav'n on earth?Oh! they're all fled with thee. Robin Adair.
What makes th' assembly shine Robin AdairWhat made the ball so fine? Robin was there.What when the play was o'er,What made my heart so sore,Oh it was parting with Robin Adair.
But now thou'rt cold to me, Robin Adair,But now thou'rt cold to me, Robin Adair.Yet hin I lov'd so wellStill in my heart shall dwell;Oh I can ne'er forget Robin Adair.