Show On Trial A Scotchman stood beside the bed of his dying wife and in tearful accents accents accents ac ac- ac- ac cents asked was there anything he could do for tor her Yes Sandie she said Im hopIng hopIng hop hop- Ing you'll bury Jury me in kirk kirk- yard But Dut my lass he cried only think of the awful expense Would ye yeno yeno yeno no be comfortable here in Aberdeen Aberdeen Aber Aber- deen deep 7 No Sandie Id I'd no rest ret in In my grave unless I 1 were burled buried in fn Crae Crae- burn Its too much youre you're askin said the loving husband and I cannot promise ye ony such thing Then Sandie Ill I'll no give you ony any peace until my bones are at rest In my native parish Ah weel reel Maggie said he Ill Just gio ye a three-month three trial in Aberdeen an see how ye get along |