Of a‚ the airts the wind can blaw Of a‚ the airts the wind can blaw O vento pode soprar os pontos da bussola I dearly like the west I dearly like the west Eu gosto afetuosamente do oeste For there the bonnie Lassie lives For there the bonnie Lassie lives Por lá que a bonita moça mora The Lassie I love best The Lassie I love best A moça que eu mais amo There's wild-woods grow, and rivers row There's wild-woods grow, and rivers row Há matas selvagens crescendo, e rios brigando And mony a hill between And mony a hill between E mais entre colinas But day and night my fancy's flight But day and night my fancy's flight Mas dia e noite eu voo nas minhas fantasias Is ever wi‚ my Jean Is ever wi‚ my Jean É o modo de sempre,meu Jean I see her in the Dewy folwers I see her in the Dewy folwers Eu vejo ela nas flores com orvalho I see her sweet and fair I see her sweet and fair Eu vejo ela doce e justa I hear her in the tunefu‚ birds I hear her in the tunefu‚ birds Eu ouço ela nos passaros tunefu I hear her charm the air I hear her charm the air Ou ouço ela seduzir o ar There's not a bonnie flower, that springs There's not a bonnie flower, that springs Não há uma bonita flor que brote By a fountain, shaw, or green By a fountain, shaw, or green Pela fonte shaw ou verde There's not a bonnie bird that sings There's not a bonnie bird that sings Não há um passaro bonito que cante But minds me o‚ my Jean But minds me o‚ my Jean Mas me lembra, meu Jean