| Central - GLA |
'Didnae see you dain much, | eld | son, Danny says. |
| Ulster - SYN |
l an be coul shoothert bi tha | eld | èrs, tha heich preeshts an th |
| Ulster - SYN |
a maistèrs o tha Laa, an tha | eld | èrs amang tha fowk cum up tae |
| Ulster - SYN |
ers o tha temple gaird an tha | eld | èrs, that haed cum oot tae ta |
| Ulster - SYN |
es a thïng at tha hans o tha | eld | érs, tha heid preeshts an tha |
| Central - GLA |
tryin tae put oot bonfires ae | eld | , built by our fair hands n de |
| Central - GLA |
wild. Laughin like fuck. The | eld | boy looks through the fence n |
| Central - GLA |
shake ma heed it ma pal. The | eld | boy's eyes ir as wide as two- |
| Central - GLA |
nd jumpin burns. We reach the | eld | conker tree n stop tae catch |
| Central - GLA |
ight, among a gaggle ae these | eld | bastards, the voice ae an ang |
| Ulster - SYN |
eerd tell o Jesus, he axt sum | eld | èrs o tha Jews tae fin oot ï |
| Central - GLA |
nic each the night. We see an | eld | alky stoatin doon the lane in |
| Central - GLA |
ost at us noo, pantin like an | eld | dug fae runnin. A kin feel Ad |
| Central - GLA |
no wae worry. He's git on an | eld | HEAD jumper n worky jeans eve |
| Central - GLA |
runnin away. A'm walkin by an | eld | boozer wae ma hood up. It's y |
| Central - GLA |
ath again. 'Ah must be gittin | eld | , man. A - dunno any yooz wee |
| Central - GLA |
pram n a taxi pickin another | eld | woman up. Everybody else hus |
| Central - GLA |
ugh, still thinkin aboot that | eld | boy's empty two-penny eyes. |
| Shetland - SHD |
a stone field, a weet fi | eld | .' |