Central - GLA | 'Aye, they fuckin Toi wans?' | og | |
Doric - MNA | achitta, the trip tae Tir-nan- | Og | that she made wi her brither |
Doric - MNA | t she's at aince thon Tir-nan- | Og | I've dreamed, |
Doric - MNA | Brian hid a clue far Tir-nan- | Og | micht be – bit it soundit w |
Doric - MNA | Peak, nor Glesga, nor Tir-nan- | Og | nor Americay, bit it hid bin |
Doric - MNA | "We're fur Tir-nan- | Og | ," quo the Sangsters, tho neit |
Central - WCE | eddie (wha aye cryit him 'Mr. | Og | '). An the'r a whein pathos; f |
Central - SEC | King snapped his fingers an a | og | wee man in a red tunic brocht |
Central - AYR | for dear life tae the bridle | og | fine roan stallion. It wis Wu |
Southern - SEA | movin, wish ye Lykke til | og | være en glad laks as in Sc |
Doric - ABN | o Bókin tae the immense Mál | Og | Menning. Maist o Reykjavík's |