Aye bid ye Guid nicht
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I bid ye guid nicht fae a fair haired wrench in the highlands , her heart so rare it is wi her pathway guides lead her for her contract before she wis born wis already planned oot..where she may stride is where she shall end up tae bide.
Like us aw we naewhere fare tae hide.
Life gangs on no matter how lang none nae ken.
Fir its the way oh the tide that gravity gies us oor hand.
Whar erer she maybe jis ain ken her heart is always kiind ain free.
For aw kinfolk sae she is a soul wi a key wi nae lock.
Til ainither dae arrives at her door awft tae sleep she tries tae go.
Eye lids like magnets oh time stick.them together like yers and mine.
Dreamin oh daes oh so far away yet near for tears to sing.
Fly away sweet birds up in the sky
Life is wit ye are
Tae see
Moon stars planets oh new
No more tears need she cry.
Peace has came to help her find
Her way hame
Her guides say its
Life tae blame.
She carries her soul until she meets up wi her ain kind
Maybe you may keep her in mine.
Annie Mitchell fae Scotland.
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