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by Sally Holmes

It isnae me
Language: English 
It isnae me that's keerin - or no an awfu lot,
But - it's sair, whiles, mindin things ye thocht ye had forgot.
An when wee Tam the Fiddler played 'The Lea Rig'[2] doon the street,
I gied masel a shock tae find that I wis near tae greet.

It isnae me that's keerin - or no for vera lang,
But - there's mony happy times awa since last I heard yon sang.
An someway -- Och, I dinnae ken! I cannae say things richt --
I wish young Tam the Fiddler hadnae played yon sang last nicht.

Scots translations:
keerin = grieving / complaining
sair = sad
whiles = meanwhile
mindin = remembering
wee = little / young
lea rig = meadow-ridge
gied masel = gave myself
greet = cry
awa = ago / since
dinnae ken = don't know

Text Authorship:

  • by Sally Holmes  [author's text not yet checked against a primary source]

Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):

  • by Edward Elgar, Sir (1857 - 1934), "It isnae me", 1930, published 1931. [voice and piano] [
     text verified 1 time
    ]

Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]

This text was added to the website: 2009-02-07
Line count: 8
Word count: 92

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