OWD GRONIES. WEEL met, weel met, owd crony! Awm gradely fain, - TopicsExpress



          

OWD GRONIES. WEEL met, weel met, owd crony! Awm gradely fain, for sure; Awd nobbut just bin thinkin Wed never meet no mooar. Whatevers bin to do, like? Wheer hesta put thisel? Aw med plump sure thad gone away, But why aw couldno tell. Bin eawt o t village, hesta? Aw thowt thad left th owd place; Awve often wondered oer tha, An longed to see thi face. At times, awve ceawered i t nook here, As mopin as could be; Feelin at life wur summat short — An t summat short wur thee. Weve passed some neets together, Inside this varra inn; An, mind, we hed enjoyment, When once we did begin. Ready for fun an frolic, Wed be at every stir; Witheawt a chap meks t best o life, Its one dull reawnd o care. Hello! heres Ben o Nannys, An Tricky, an their Joe; An Owd Long Dick fro t bottoms, An Singin Tum, an o. Just look at th hearty welcome Tha gets fro everyone; Thee never leeave us ony mooar, Thy place is here, owd mon! An neaw for joke an banter, An t cheerin tale an song; A fig for strife an sorrow — Let mirth ring leawd an long! Altho lifes not o sunshine, Yoll find thers parts on t breet; Sooa, come, owd cronies — dreawn yor cares, Well o be lads, to-neet. Aw know were nooan so limber, As what we used to be, For age hes left its wrinkles On t broos o yo an me. An locks, once dark as t raven, Are changin fast to grey; But yet what matters it for that — If th heart keeps young an gay? Thers nowt i t world mooar cheerin Nor simple harmless fun; An while were spared together Well hev what bit we con. Away wi melancholy — Weve met for summat else, Were here to-neet wi spirits leet, An well enjoy eawrsels.
Posted on: Wed, 06 Nov 2013 21:02:59 +0000

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