The Elfin Knight stands on yon hill
He blows his horn both loud and shrill
He stands so proud and he stands so still
Blow winds, blow, my bonny o
Blow winds, blow, my bonny
Blow winds, blow, my bonny o
Blow winds, blow, my bonny.
If I had the Knight that stands on yon land
My true love then surely I have found
Down to the church then soon we will be bound
Blow winds, blow, my bonny o
Blow winds, blow, my bonny
Blow winds, blow, my bonny o
Blow winds, blow, my bonny
You'll make me a dress with seams of fine thread
Make me a garland of flowers for my head
Down to the church, then away we'll go to bed
Blow winds, blow, my bonny o
Blow winds, blow, my bonny
Blow winds, blow, my bonny o
Blow winds, blow, my bonny
The Elfin Knight stands on yon hill
Blowin' his horn both loud and shrill
He stands so proud and he stands so still
Blow winds, blow, my bonny o
Blow winds, blow, my bonny
Blow winds, blow, my bonny o
Blow winds, blow, my bonny
Blow winds, blow, my bonny o
Blow winds, blow, my bonny