tears
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| be alive tears of weakness | tears | of dependence tears of hope |
| of weakness tears of dependence | tears | of hope tears that had |
| and joy to be alive | tears | of weakness tears of dependence |
| of dependence tears of hope | tears | that had been damned up |
| quite burnt she bursts into | tears | again and falls upon her |
| loue you she bursts into | tears | and goes out followed by |
| yeir tung gunlöd bursts into | tears | ye r greitin gunlöd and |
| me as weel bursts into | tears | you ve aye grudged me |
| was fitful eyes smudged with | tears | of exhaustion tears of relief |
| smudged with tears of exhaustion | tears | of relief and joy to |
| it is waek ti shed | tears | ah never shewed silk an |
| box of raisins and the | tears | i shed as you popped |
| us awa frae here oor | tears | is yit ti shed malcolm |
| day i shed fountains of | tears | not knowing why i know |
| held my elbow i weep | tears | of relief as well as |
| on its cradle with unashamed | tears | of relief that was a |
| the day didnae end in | tears | but in dauncin an joy |
| she wis gigglin an laughin | tears | rinnin doon her cheeks on |
| you stood an watched me | tears | rinnin doon your face little |
| rairs o lauchter wi the | tears | rinnin doun his chowks listen |
| face little wifie answered aye | tears | were rinnin doon her face |
| ice valgerd naither dis yeir | tears | gunlöd ye never saw me |
| valgerd harshly you dry yeir | tears | there is a pause gunlöd |
| but it didnae stop the | tears | fae fallin fae ma eyes |
| her is shimmering and dissolving | tears | fill my eyes and stream |
| wis ma eyes fur the | tears | had washed them clean and |
| her dad s oscar with | tears | in her eyes and a |
| make us scorn there were | tears | in his eyes because he |
| i was like that with | tears | in my eyes i was |
| in shoes alone there were | tears | in their eyes as they |
| his eyes to stop the | tears | ronnie ye killed a baby |
| o a steak wid bring | tears | tae yer eyes nae fish |
| which still years later drew | tears | to his eyes he brushed |
| s een filled wi saut | tears | but she liftit hir heid |
| tae i kin see the | tears | fillin his een awready please |
| brukken yett an dicht the | tears | frae ma een from the |
| fae me an watch the | tears | in her een snarls jake |
| rubbed yer back probably hud | tears | in his een when they |
| kisses her hand the r | tears | in yeir een ye soud |
| an her een fulled wi | tears | kennin naethin o the history |
| ti look at ye with | tears | yeir glorious een yeir een |
| wummin s weirin wad bring | tears | tae a gless ee gin |
| as aabody jaloused wad bring | tears | tae a gless ee inside |
| ilka ee or aw the | tears | wul droun the wund what |
| can bear it there are | tears | all over his face mummy |
| s face was streaked with | tears | and grease from the dirty |
| you know that well the | tears | are comin down your face |
| at the stars as the | tears | slid down her face like |
| her and followed them out | tears | streaming down her face and |
| chipppings woman standing over him | tears | streaming down her face old |
| and turns away from her | tears | streaming down his purple face |
| howled ma heid aff the | tears | kept comin and comin till |
| yeir braw paerls wi twae | tears | the neibors o thaim hou |
| suit she is almost in | tears | but still absolutely furious dod |
| us almost a hint of | tears | i couldna gi e it |
| t run sadie almost in | tears | pit them back oan beth |
| an he fair loot the | tears | doun faa whan they twyned |
| ir boued doun wi howplessness | tears | o lanesumness wals in ma |
| til on wha depend ma | tears | rins doun athouten end ah |
| m aye leevin an ma | tears | rins doun even on ma |
| wang seng ju 6th century | tears | heich ower the ben the |
| century zed2o 6 1993 20 | tears | wang seng ju 6th century |
| like rain on a window | tears | began to run down the |
| wes aye greitin an ma | tears | fell lyke the rain in |
| the rain untentit faws hir | tears | from the chinese of tu |
| gin st swithin draps his | tears | fur forty days it s |
| the tide gin wishes war | tears | that drapt saft as the |
| the faw haes drakkit ma | tears | ah hae tint ma mynd |
| goun is smirdit wi ma | tears | the peach trees ir in |
| hert an nou the r | tears | the stound that maks ma |
| an ah dicht awa ma | tears | wi ma sleeve from the |
| away and sits down in | tears | herself loretta gently dinna fight |
| down my cheeks like enormous | tears | i tremble with fear and |
| down mens faces even their | tears | taste salt a car with |
| oor piss shit blood an | tears | back inti it an even |
| the roads piggy bank o | tears | frae oor puir bairntime wee |
| tyke an lauched aff her | tears | as the ootcam o ower |
| ah can staun this she | tears | at her hair then storms |
| hermit and the raptor owl | tears | at her tethers raptor all |
| an deep curchies dichtin her | tears | awa the auld mannie made |
| her feelings now still no | tears | but a heavy weight lies |
| man fir real two enormous | tears | form on her eyelashes and |
| ll help you silence bessie | tears | gone her spirit back if |
| yer faither had forced the | tears | oot o her and then |
| heed me laughs through her | tears | we l hae a crack |
| auld geezer felt the salt | tears | tricklin doon his cheeks an |
| everythin and she says the | tears | were runnin doon his f- |
| leavin ye she says and | tears | next door tae me gladys |
| us not see any crocodile | tears | the statement says that employees |
| eh our sam was in | tears | this time and i says |
| frae abeen are aa the | tears | o bitterness that faa frae |
| wis the auld feel the | tears | start to flow she searches |
| you stap jaggin me pompitie | tears | at the needle in his |
| its normal pallor and his | tears | dry but his nose stays |
| his music they had become | tears | from heaven beating on his |
| whyle his mither is greitin | tears | o bluid hir breists ir |
| an grat an his saut | tears | splattert on the road but |
| the two o us in | tears | and these two men come |
| bit ay she lat the | tears | doonfa fur jock o hazledean |
| pause she is near to | tears | and he usually wis the |
| sponges an a lot o | tears | granny saying she widna manage |
| wise old female smile the | tears | have dried aye aye she |
| newspaper been asks mother she | tears | newspapers into squares and threads |
| she sits suddenly very near | tears | the 17th a week on |
| the number to susan she | tears | the paper angrily to pieces |
| lay aside but no wi | tears | regrets ye ll hae i |
| a stoun an blin wi | tears | ye ll harken back tae |
| broukit wi fower streams o | tears | you twa that s on |
| thought sadie cutting in fighting | tears | you thought i d never |
| scream from a flailing girl | tears | make two zig zag streaks |
| wis hooked as sune as | tears | began he said ye maun |
| a hail fist fou o | tears | how wis he gaein to |
| brae an monie wis the | tears | zhu wu an them loot |
| its pain is trapped hard | tears | can wait a long time |
| wad droon in its gray | tears | castle fraser at gloamin time |
| off a dhow with 15 | tears | in its filthy sails more |
| a thunderclap a shower of | tears | dropped over grimy hands earth |
| greit eneuch o grief an | tears | let s think on aa |
| years an a rowth o | tears | they d tae kist him |
| oh soiled spring day whose | tears | will wash your feet strange |
| but greit an in your | tears | ye ll droun the haill |
| lauder ye dinna ken the | tears | james sharp would greet tae |
| where does this prick of | tears | come from for god s |
| well enough tries to hide | tears | that come suddenly carolanne oh |
| sure of it wet with | tears | as well as urine i |
| will praise you and with | tears | mixing with the bathwater i |
| kent whit was their ain | tears | an whit was the beer |
| finally parted frost sat where | tears | should have shone i had |
| comfort is and more wet | tears | but there s iron in |
| but andy i could feel | tears | coming again just don t |
| several more to wipe my | tears | off that tattooing i refuse |
| time in this vale of | tears | is to be short profit |
| of the group were in | tears | and we embraced each other |
| stageing called the fountain of | tears | like all the theatres this |
| the grain it shines like | tears | the hinney bee wauchts ower |
| blame if it ended in | tears | and then what does it |
| so flat and the wind | tears | along f746: mm yeah f978: |
| it took blood sweat and | tears | it has been suggested that |
| a series of bites and | tears | to the quarry s sides |
| there s that smile when | tears | are tripping a mother bereft |
| was sort of close to | tears | at one point [laugh] f631: |
| through a miasma of thick | tears | forgetting that he wouldn t |
| just on the brink of | tears | that one hand cupped for |
| stare what if the canvas | tears | the breakneck tide comes tumbling |
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