The Rolling Hills Of the Border

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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.