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Tae the gurl in the bar.
Ma eye speirs tae absorb yer gentle form
which hus carried awa ma emotions in a storm.
Bonnie sonsie wee lassie whae works it the bar
,gif ye gie ane chance
ah'll see tae it ye ken a foon'ain e happiness
- gif ye daur.
Yer mind is shairly aquaintit
wi the clamjamfrie e false promise an malevolent intentit.
bit ma sweet lassie ,aften ah'm testit an never foond fer wantin',
Sincerely aw a confess wi ma screivin is yer beauty iz gey hauntin'.
Sae in no desirin tae pockle aw yer oours
aw ah'd ask fer wis sma time oot e yours
tae keek and scance wither
we'd mak a barry sang thegither.
Canny ye mibye be.
or feart fer ye dinnae ken me
fash yer thochts nae maire
ah'm ainly lookin' fer a joyful share.
Ah'll understaund gif ye say naw
fer nae doot yer owre familiar wi
ilka compliment an huv hurd thum aw.
ah hus nane grund in common wi the lave
ainly a desire tae see fer masel, the hidden treasures ye have.
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