Mother Tongue:
  Scots

A'm no the makar

An it's no the key

Whit wey shuid A yatter on

When the stairns are sic ferlies?

For ilka chiel there's a wey o life

Tae lieve

Tae fecht

Tae loe

An lat his hairt be gavelt.





There some meeracles aroon us

but gin ye wad see them aa –

Ye shuid be thankrife tae yer faither

an mak him prood, efter aa.





Nicolai Naumov               Sheila Douglas



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