I hail from the flatlands of East Anglia    A town that once could boast prosperity    She had trekked for many moons from a land afar    But the cruel nets had emptied the northern sea       And she said '"hoots i cannae get back tae me hoos in bonny Scotland"       Girl with the hazel eyes - Aaaaah!    Girl with the hazel eyes - Aaaaah!       The elements had taken their toll on her    Her face was weather beaten and her hair greasy    I had never seen a set of eyes more hazelerer    And a tear did fall as she looked up at me       And she said '"hoots i cannae get back tae me hoos in bonny Scotland"       Girl with the hazel eyes - Aaaaah!    Girl with the hazel eyes - Aaaaah!       I shall travel with thee    For to see your folks in Scotland    With their blessing, on one knee    I shall ask for your left hand       Girl with the hazel eyes - Aaaaah!    Girl with the hazel eyes - Aaaaah!    Girl with the hazel eyes - Aaaaah!    Girl with the hazel eyes - Aaaaah!       I shall travel with thee    For to see your folks in Scotland    With their blessing, on one knee    I shall ask for your left hand