The Northern Lights of Old Aberdeen

The Northern Lights of old Aberdeen Mean home sweet home to me The Northern Lights of Aberdeen Are what I long to be I’ve been a wanderer all of my life Any many a sight I've seen God speed the day when l'm on my way To my home in Aberdeen When I was a lad, a tiny wee lad My mother said to me Come see the Dons, the glorious Dons Down at Pittodrie She called them the heavenly dancers The dancers in the sky I'll never forget, that wonderful sight Down at Pittodrie...