©
1982 Ian Sinclair
Ian and Margie Sinclair live around Thurso, in the extreme North of Scotland, and when I last saw them, were running a small folk club there. Margie's one of the best ballad singers I've heard, and at the end of a good evening (wherein a surprising variety of music was made there) she'd sing this song that Ian made. I learned it from her as did Bob Zentz, and we both seem to have Americanized it, so I'll put her a version closer to the one Margie sings, with any apologies due for the folk process. (GB)
Well the night has passed
so quickly, and our time is almost done
For the fiddle and the
piper, the singer and the song
The time has come for us
to leave you; one more song afore we go
The button up and aye be cheerie,
and tak a dram afore ye go
Chorus:
Sae button up and aye be cheerie, and tak a dram afore ye go
Oh this night we will
remember, for the music's been just fine
But the cold grey land o'
Caithness can be cruel and unkind
Sae we must bid farewell and
leave you, travel through the ice and snow
So goodnight and God go
with you, and watch over you until
We can a' meet here
together, and our glasses we will fill
We will drink a toast tae
absent friends, let the beer and singing flow
Tak a Dram afore Ye Go is recorded on the album Language
of the Heart