Doric - DOR | jaiket and bunnet in tae the | yirdy | tam. I wis fair dumfoonered. |
Doric - MNA | caunle lay fizzled oot on the | yirdy | fleer. It wis dry, an secret, |
Doric - MNA | , there’s nae been a single | yirdy | Plong in the hale o the plane |
Doric - MNA | wyty buits an mochy oxters an | yirdy | teeth... bi nae Plinky. Fin t |
Doric - MNA | be her frien. She trailed her | yirdy | trotters doon tae the puil fa |
Central - SWE | Then out the warld’s | yirdy | wame |