What's this dull town to me? Robin's not near
What was't I wish'd to see? What wish'd to hear?
Where's all the joy and mirth,
made this town a heaven on earth?
Oh, they're all fled with thee, Robin Adair.
What made the assembly shine? Robin Adair
What made the ball so fine? Robin was there
What when the play was o'er,
what made my heart so sore?
Oh, it was parting with Robin Adair.
|: But now thou'rt cold to me, Robin Adair :|
Yet him I loved so well,
still in my heart shall dwell
Oh, I can ne'er forget Robin Adair.