Wark’s dattin a ill-trikkit dug, Unbiddibil ay, fir aa du roars. Hit winna byd, hit nivir faetchis. an du winds up kaain aa. An luv, wiel hit’s a haaf-wyld kat Du mebbie maets, bakk an foar. Hit’ll tak dy kloo an ryv dy sokk, Till du shæsts da bæst awa.
Naen firby a tøtak’r sænt Wid aks da pær ta ly tagiddir.
An w’ir aa undon bie da undon, aa da wirds’at wir nivir spokkin aa da vaegin nivir vaegit, aa da maet w’ir nivir aetin. Bit næ doot, at da hintir-end, da undon mann bie don wi tø - atill’its stæt a’undonniss, hit’s is owir an blodie-wiel don wie
is da twaartrie daes we liv, is da raagin gæt we gied,
is da brokkin tried.
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