Sunset song

There was just enough time to go to the swing park before it got dark tonight. Time enough for some fun and games ... and an impromtu song from the climbing frame!


"O, bonnie Toshie Norrie,
The winter nichts are lang,
An' aft we sit an' weary
To hear an auld Scots sang;
Come back, an’ let your music,
Like sunshine, fill the air,
For where dwells Toshie Norrie,
O, it's aye simmer there!"

(Alexander Anderson - from Toshie Norrie)