Old man's beard

We all went for a walk through the forest today in the rain and cold ... good job I found some old man's beard to keep my chin warm!


"Frae the bud leaves are breakin
Trees are dauncin, branches sway
Blossoms in the wind are blawin
Spring has come tae flooer the day

Tide o green we're lang awaitin
Noo we're waukin tae the licht
Gin we're leal tae yin anither
Comin days could yet be bricht"

(Donald Smith - from Scotlan's Spring)