All Under the Greenwood Tree
The Birth o’ Robin Hood
And mony ane sings o’ grass, o’ grass,
And mony ane sings o’ corn;
And mony ane sings o’ Robin Hood,
Kens little whare he was born.
It wasna in the ha’, the ha’,
Nor in the painted bower;
But it was in the gude green wood,
Amang the lily flower.