1930s – Memories by Marion More
When I was jist a little quine
And lived in McPherson street
How many happy days I spent
Yet seldom got a treat.
I often think aboot these days
When I jeest had to go
An’ get a pail o’ water frae the well
And I didna dare say no.
But oh! how I was happy
When the drifters used tae dock
I couldna get quick enough tae the pier
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