Binnorie
Custer LaRue Lyrics


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There were twa sisters sat in a bower;
Binnorie, O Binnorie
There came a knight to be their wooer.
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

He courted the eldest with glove and ring,
Binnorie, O Binnorie
But he lo'ed the youngest aboon a' thing.
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

He courted the eldest with broach and knife,
Binnorie, O Binnorie
But he lo'ed the youngest aboon his life.
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

The eldest she was vex-ed sair,
Binnorie, O Binnorie
And sore envied her sister fair.
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

The eldest said to the youngest ane,
Binnorie, O Binnorie
Go and see our father's ships come in
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

She's ta'en her by her lily hand,
Binnorie, O Binnorie
And led her down to the river strand.
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

The youngest stood upon a stane,
Binnorie, O Binnorie
The eldest came and pushed her in.
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

'O sister, sister, reach your hand,
Binnorie, O Binnorie
And ye shall be heir o' half my land.'
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

'O sister, I'll not reach my hand,
Binnorie, O Binnorie
And I'll be heir of all your land.'
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

'O sister, reach me but your glove,
Binnorie, O Binnorie
And sweet William shall be your love.'
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

'Sink on, nor hope for hand or glove,
Binnorie, O Binnorie
Sweet William shall better be my love.'
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

Sometimes she sunk, and sometimes she swam,
Binnorie, O Binnorie
Until she came to the miller's dam.
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

The miller's daughter was baking bread
Binnorie, O Binnorie
And gave her water as she had need.
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

'O father, father, draw your dam,
Binnorie, O Binnorie
There's either a mermaid or a milk-white swan.'
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

The miller hasted and drew his dam,
Binnorie, O Binnorie
And there he found a drowned woman.
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

Ye could not see her yellow hair,
Binnorie, O Binnorie
For gowd and pearls that were sae rare.
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

A famous harper passing by,
Binnorie, O Binnorie
The sweet pale face he chanced to spy.
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

And when he looked that ladye on,
Binnorie, O Binnorie
He sighed and made a heavy moan.
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

He made a harp o' her breast-bone,
Binnorie, O Binnorie
Whose sounds would melt a heart of stone.
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

The strings he framed of her yellow hair,
Binnorie, O Binnorie
There notes made sad the listening ear.
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

He brought it to her father's hall,
Binnorie, O Binnorie
There was the court assembled all.
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

He laid the harp upon a stone,
Binnorie, O Binnorie
And straight it began to play alone.
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

'O yonder sits my father, the king,
Binnorie, O Binnorie
And yonder sits my mother, the queen.'
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

'And yonder stands my brother Hugh,
Binnorie, O Binnorie
And beside him my William, sweet and true.'
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

But the last tune that the harp played then,
Binnorie, O Binnorie




Was 'Woe to my sister, false Helen!'
By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie

Overall Meaning

The song Binnorie tells a tale of two sisters who fall in love with the same knight. The knight, however, only has eyes for the younger sister, which angers the elder sister. As a result of this, the elder sister decides to push her younger sibling into the river where she drowns. As she is drowning, the younger sister calls out to her older sister, asking for help, but the elder sister refuses to reach out to her. Eventually, the younger sister drowns and is discovered by the miller. A famous harper finds her and decides to make a beautiful harp out of her breast-bone and yellow hair. The harp is played in front of the court and plays a tune that accuses the eldest sister of killing the younger one. The harp's final tune is a warning to all to beware of being treacherous.


The lyrics to Binnorie present a classic ballad format, sharing a story of love, jealousy, and tragedy. The song addresses themes of betrayal, envy, and retribution, warning people about the devastating consequences of such attitudes. The lyrics, when coupled with the melodies, create a solemn and mournful experience for the listener.


Line by Line Meaning

There were twa sisters sat in a bower;
Two sisters were sitting in a bowery place


Binnorie, O Binnorie
A phrase that is repeated after every line


There came a knight to be their wooer.
A knight came to woo them


By the bonny mill-dams of Binnorie
A phrase that is repeated after every line


He courted the eldest with glove and ring,
He courted the elder sister with gifts of a glove and a ring


But he lo'ed the youngest aboon a' thing.
But he loved the younger sister more than anything else


He courted the eldest with broach and knife,
He courted the elder sister with gifts of a brooch and a knife


But he lo'ed the youngest aboon his life.
But he loved the younger sister more than his life itself


The eldest she was vex-ed sair,
The eldest sister was very upset


And sore envied her sister fair.
And was very jealous of her beautiful sister


The eldest said to the youngest ane,
The elder sister said to the younger


Go and see our father's ships come in
Go and see our father's ships arriving


She's ta'en her by her lily hand,
She took her younger sister by the hand


And led her down to the river strand.
And led her to the river's edge


The youngest stood upon a stane,
The younger sister stood on a stone


The eldest came and pushed her in.
The elder sister came and pushed her into the water


'O sister, sister, reach your hand,
'Oh sister, please reach out your hand


And ye shall be heir o' half my land.'
And you will inherit half of my land


'O sister, I'll not reach my hand,
'Oh sister, I will not reach my hand


And I'll be heir of all your land.'
And I will inherit all of your land


'O sister, reach me but your glove,
'Oh sister, just give me your glove


And sweet William shall be your love.'
And sweet William will be your love


'Sink on, nor hope for hand or glove,
'Sink down, and do not hope for hand or glove


Sweet William shall better be my love.'
Sweet William will be a better lover for me


Sometimes she sunk, and sometimes she swam,
Sometimes she sank into the water, and sometimes she swam


Until she came to the miller's dam.
Until she came to the miller's dam


The miller's daughter was baking bread
The miller's daughter was baking bread


And gave her water as she had need.
And gave her water when she needed it


'O father, father, draw your dam,
'Oh father, draw your dam


There's either a mermaid or a milk-white swan.'
There's either a mermaid or a milk-white swan in the water


The miller hasted and drew his dam,
The miller quickly drew his dam


And there he found a drowned woman.
And there he found a woman who drowned


Ye could not see her yellow hair,
You couldn't see her yellow hair


For gowd and pearls that were sae rare.
Because of the gold and pearls that adorned it


A famous harper passing by,
A famous harper happened to be passing by


The sweet pale face he chanced to spy.
He happened to see the beautiful, pale face of the drowned woman


And when he looked that ladye on,
And when he looked upon that lady


He sighed and made a heavy moan.
He sighed and mourned heavily


He made a harp o' her breast-bone,
He made a harp out of her breast-bone


Whose sounds would melt a heart of stone.
Its sounds could melt even the hardest heart


The strings he framed of her yellow hair,
He made the harp's strings from her yellow hair


There notes made sad the listening ear.
Its notes were sad and mournful to listen to


He brought it to her father's hall,
He brought the harp to her father's hall


There was the court assembled all.
Where the court was already assembled


He laid the harp upon a stone,
He placed the harp upon a stone


And straight it began to play alone.
And immediately it began to play on its own


'O yonder sits my father, the king,
'Oh, there's my father, the king'


And yonder sits my mother, the queen.'
And there's my mother, the queen'


'And yonder stands my brother Hugh,
'And there's my brother Hugh'


And beside him my William, sweet and true.'
And next to him is my William, sweet and true'


But the last tune that the harp played then,
But the last tune that the harp played then


'Was 'Woe to my sister, false Helen!''
Was 'Woe to my sister, false Helen!'




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