My Bonny Laura Smith ÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄ My bonny lies over the ocean My bonny lies over the sea My bonny lies over the ocean Bring back my bonny to me The leaves haven't even started falling Already there's such a chill in the air Someone's got a kite on the wind mating calling Well, I've got a tramp's whisker that tells me you still care So bring back, bring back Ah, bring back my bonny to me Yeah, bring back, bring back Ah, bring back my bonny to me Soon there'll be no difference between the land and the water I can walk on the ice to places I've never been When I get as far as I can go Oh, I'm gonna turn and throw my cares over my shoulder Along with your memory I'll just let it all float down the Gulf Stream And I'll walk home singing My bonny lies over the ocean My bonny lies over the sea My bonny lies over the ocean C'mon bring back, bring back my bonny to me Yeah, bring back, bring back Ah, bring back my bonny to me Yeah, bring back, bring back Ah, bring back my bonny to me Bring back my bonny, yeah Bring back my bonny to me