The Weary Waste o Snaa

Paterson, Chloe

Source: The Weary Waste of Snow- Joseph Farquharson

The caul winter's here
An its dark caul sky
Aa the wild seagulls are fleein by
The reflectin watter o the burn
It's fine tae hae in yer dream.

The weary waste o snaa is the place
It brings a smile tae aabody's face
Naebody iver really gings there
It his a lot o peace
An quaet.