Oh my love has gone tae Flodden grey Tae dance at Branxholm Lea And ere the night will turn tae day He will dance nae mair wi' me Maybe he's gone tae Israel Wi' freedom's lance to sell Or maybe he has gone tae Bethlehem For to find the golden bell Oh my love may come another day For golden hours are few And like broken dreams that melt away Before the dawn is new Maybe he's gone to Byzantine Along the lonely trail Or maybe he has gone tae Palestine For to find the Holy Grail Oh my love may find the Golden Fleece Or wear the martyr's crown For honor bides by him wha' fechts Beneath the cross and crown Maybe he's gone wi' James and John Tae fish by Galilee Or maybe he has gone where the fisherman To find his Calvary