A WEE POYEM WE WROTE OORSELS!! Even though were far fae hame, Oor love o Scotland will never wane. We miss the hills, We miss the Glens, Tae us they are oor ain dear friends. The sound o the pipes is aw so sweet, Theyd even make a glass eye greet. We sometimes mind things like the rain, And wonder why we used tae complain. A kilted man or a tartan shawl, Just some o the things that make us recall, wit a beautiful country we come fae, an we hope tae go back there one day. We miss a lot of things fae hame, Theres nay place else thats quite the same. The green o the grass an the blue o the skies, When God made this world, he made Scotland paradise.
Posted on: Wed, 10 Dec 2014 04:46:55 +0000
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