| Southern - SEA |
i the cauld. “Tak me wi ye, | Kilmeny | ,” I says. |
| Southern - SEA |
re ye shair this is necessar, | Kilmeny | ?” I speired, giein her a bi |
| Southern - SEA |
sang. Whaniver she heard it, | Kilmeny | wad look at me, her een wide |
| Southern - SEA |
n aboot the planet. Mind you, | Kilmeny | didna like it whan I said sae |
| Southern - SEA |
na ken. “I’m yer faimily, | Kilmeny | . We awe naethin tae some blaw |
| Southern - SEA |
ae feedin ma choukies. I fund | Kilmeny | rakin aboot in ma boxes unner |
| Southern - SEA |
r click ablow, as I dozed – | Kilmeny | maun be haein a dauner in the |
| Southern - SEA |
‘Kilmeny,’ I says, ‘ | Kilmeny | , lass, it’s me, yer grandmi |
| Southern - SEA |
“ | Kilmeny | ,” I says, whan her tale hud |
| Southern - SEA |
“ | Kilmeny | !” I says, fair stamagastert |
| Southern - SEA |
fine whit wis in her mind. “ | Kilmeny | ,” I says, “think aboot it |
| Southern - SEA |
I says, fair stamagastert. “ | Kilmeny | , lass! Whaur hae ye been?” |
| Southern - SEA |
“It’s like snowflakes,” | Kilmeny | said, strokin her fingers thr |