Will this be the end of those light breezes that we have become used to
in the summer wafting under our kilts or the bracing chills
of winter gails, aye it will be an ill wind that blows on that day..
Will we be denied these, our cultural pleasures.
A canna steep o it, thir be tea pynefu.
I cannot think of it, this is to painful
WILL WE NEVER HAVE USE FOR OUR FAVOURITE BAR STOOL AGAIN