“For Taj Mahals of love have shown /Such love is never dead.”
“When she shouts intae ye’r ear
That ye’r grandchildren are here
Ye’re already nearly deefen’t wi their screams”
“The flower that bloomed
Within my heart;
Came from no mav’rick
Ah cannae dance like Fred Astaire Or shoot like Randolph Scott;Ah cannae wave ma curly hair Cause Ah’ve no got a lot.