The Rolling Hills Of the Border

    C         F       C 
1.When I die bury me low
               Emi      Dmi          G 
  where I can hear the bonny Tweed flow
      Ami            F          C 
  a sweeter place I never did know
               Ami          G  C 
  the rolling hills of the Border.
2.I've travelled far wandered wide
  I've seen the Hudson and the Clyde
  I parted by Loch Lomond side
  but I dearly love the Border.
3.Well do I remind the day
  with my lassies strode by the way
  but all these beauties fade away
  among the hills of the Border.
4.There's a certain place of mine
  bonnie lassies there you'll find
  men so sturdy yet so kind
  among the hills of the Border.