I noticed as I strolled across the park,
It wisne raining, it wisnae dark,
And folk were sitting all around,
On blankets, benches and on the ground.
It cannae be May, I said tae myself
As I put the woolies on yon shelf,
And donned the shorts, (a wee bit tighter)
I put that down tae that all-nighter.
Think I’ll put them on the day,
Tae wander through the darling buds o May.










