O Charlie is my darling
My darling, my darling;
O Charlie is my darling
The young cavalier

'Twas on a Monday morning
When birds were singing clear;
That Charlie to the Highlands came
The gallant cavalier

O Charlie is my darling
My darling, my darling;
O Charlie is my darling
The young cavalier

And many a gallant Scottish chief
Came round their Prince to cheer
That Charlie was their darling
The young cavalier

O Charlie is my darling
My darling, my darling;
O Charlie is my darling
The young cavalier

Now up the wild Glen Nevis
And down by Locky side;
Young Malcom leaves his shealing
And Donald leaves his bride
O Charlie is my darling
My darling, my darling;
O Charlie is my darling
The young cavaliеr