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Abdy’s playin fitba
Ballin ,”kick i ba tae me!”
Soonds of girnin n whinin
Fowk whisperin tae me
Lassies skippin n rinin
It’s a nither normal day
In i playground!
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The wee bairns in the sea,
The soond o the waves crashin,
The lasses scurling,
The mither pitting on sincream,
The whisperin o the mas an das,
Wee laddies learnin tae swim,
The beach?
A blimmin zoo filled wi fowk!
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Goin tae the beach
Sand in yer taes
Salt water in yer moo
Fowk freezin cald
As the waves come ower yer heed
Abdees laughin
You ging awa and get an ice-cream
As you come back
it fas in the san
So you ging back and get another een
As you ging hame
you think tae yer sell
fit a fun day at the beach
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Fowk playin’ fitba afore school,
Bringin their bikes ti school,
The bell rings the bairns go inside,
Tae dae their work,
Play time comes,
It passes quick,
They finish a their work,
lunch time comes,
The bairns eat their denner,
Ging oot ti i playground an play,
They play skippin an ’hide an tig,’
The bell soonds time tae line up,
They ging back inside,
Deen a their work,
Went hame loved the day.
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Lassies buying clithes , Mannies gettin’ bonny presents,
Roaring cars awae,
Fowk shouting “Taxi!,”
Lads whispering “Lets get a bite tae eat,”
Auld folk buying newspapers,
Tae see fits gan on in the world,
anither day in toon.
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Twa days in a trot its been rainin noo,
Fowk gain aboot we brollys,
Fan I go oot the windaes start to brack,
I feel bitties o hard rack aff ma heed,
I hear fowk jumping aboot in puddles,
As I come in fae that that huge shower ,
Gled to be hame.
