The Burning of Auchindoun

As I cam' in by Fiddichside, on a May morning I spied Willie MacIntosh an hour before the dawning Turn agin, turn agin, turn agin, I bid ye If ye burn Auchindoun, Huntly he will heid ye Heid me or hang me, that shall never fear me I'll burn Auchindou

As I came in by Fiddichside on a May morning I spied Willie MacIntosh an hour before the dawning 'Turn again, turn again, turn again I bid ye If you burn Auchindoun, Huntly he will heid ye' 'Heid me, hang me, that shall never fear me I'll burn Auchin