Yellow on the Broom
A beautiful and much-loved song about Scots gypsy-travellers knowing that it is time to stop living in their winter house and to go out and travel the roads.
The signal is that the yellow blossoms have come out on the broom bush that grows by roadsides. It is easy to confuse broom with gorse, but gorse has sharp thorns, broom does not.
I ken ye dinna like it lass tae winter here in toon
For the scaldies aye miscry us and they try tae bring us doon
It's hard tae raise three bairnies in a single flea box room
But I'll tak ye on the road again when yellow's on the broom
When yellow's on the broom, when yellow's on the broom
I'll tak ye on the road again when yellow's on the broom
The scaldies cry us tinker dirt and they sconce oor weans at school
But who cares whit a scaldy thinks for a scaldy's just a fool
They never hear the yorlan's sang nor see the flax in bloom
For they're aye cooped up in hooses when yellow's on the broom
When yellow's on the broom, when yellow's on the broom
They're aye cooped up in hooses when yellow's on the broom
Nae sale for pegs nor baskets noo, sae just tae stay alive
We have tae work at scaldy jobs frae nine o'clock tae five
But we ca nae man oor maister for we own the world's room
And we'll bid fareweel tae Brechin when yellow's on the broom
When yellow's on the broom, when yellow's on the broom
And we'll bid fareweel tae Brechin when yellow's on the broom
I'm weary for the springtime when we tak the road aince mair
Tae the plantin and the pearlin and the berry fields o Blair
We'll meet up wi oor kin folk frae a' the country roond
When the gang-aboot folk tak the road and yellow's on the broom
When yellow's on the broom, when yellow's on the broom
When the gang-aboot folk tak the road and yellow's on the broom
When yellow's on the broom, when yellow's on the broom
I'll tak ye on the road again when yellow's on the broom
Adam MacNaughtan, the Glasgow songwriter, read the book The Yellow on the Broom (2001). It was written by Scots gypsy-traveller Betsy Whyte about growing up 'in the tradition of the 'mist people' – constantly moving around the country and settling down in one place only during the winter'.
He made this song about the things Betsy had written of. He used a traditional tune about a girl who dresses herself up as a drummer boy so she can follow her soldier love.
'Yellow on the Broom', performed by Betsy Whyte, on whose book the song is based.
From Singers Singin tae Sangsters, CD SSC085. Scots Language Society.