Steeleye Span - Prince charlie stuart

If ^Fyou had seen my ^CCharlie at the head of an army He was a gallant ^Fsight to be^Chold With his ^Ffine tartan ^Chose on his bonnie round leg And his buckles all ^Fpure shining ^Cgold

^CThe tartan my love wore was the finest Stuart Kilt With his ^Fsoft skin all ^Cunder it, as ^Fwhite as any ^Cmilk It's no ^Fwonder that ^Cseven hundred highlanders killed In restoring my ^FCharlie to ^Cme

My ^Flove was six foot ^Ctwo without stocking or shoe In proportion my ^Ftrue love was ^Cbuilt Like I ^Ftold you be^Cfore, upon Culloden Moor Where the brave highland ^Farmy was ^Ckilled

^CPrince Charlie Stuart was my true love's name He was the ^Fflower of ^CEngland and a ^Fpride to his ^Cname Ah, but ^Fnow they have ^Cbanished him over to Spain And so dear was my ^FCharlie to ^Cme

My ^Flove was six foot ^Ctwo without stocking or shoe In proportion my ^Ftrue love was ^Cbuilt Like I ^Ftold you be^Cfore, upon Culloden Moor Where the brave highland ^Farmy was ^Ckilled

^CPrince Charlie Stuart was my true love's name He was the ^Fflower of ^CEngland and a ^Fpride to his ^Cname Ah, but ^Fnow they have ^Cbanished him over to Spain And so dear was my ^FCharlie to ^Cme