| Central - LAL |
| crying | gulls, rough cobbl't streets, |
| Central - WCE |
soul wis in torment, weeping, | crying | , |
| Doric - DOR |
oss the hills, deep and deep, | crying | in the heart of you and the s |
| Central - LAL |
Wirds, wirds - | crying | inti the air an dust, |
| Central - GLA |
There wis a few folk ootside | crying | . A didnae even think that Wen |
| Central - SWE |
uite clearly the day the name | crying | started. It wis aboot two yea |
| Central - SWE |
ma heid hung in shame, still | crying | , but now quite openly. Mrs Mc |
| Doric - DOR | chin properly! Brek-in!!! Fer | crying | oot lood! What a clown that m |
| Shetland - SHD | ransfer a patient. As well as | crying | for the patient and their lov |
| Central - AYR |
mist, where the heathowl was | crying | ; |
| Central - LAL |
wirds | crying | oot inti the stour an wind. |
| Central - GLA |
But when a went inside Da wis | crying | intae the floor. He wis even |
| Ulster - PUL |
A child is wean an whun its | crying | then its roarin A clock is a |
| Doric - DOR |
you'd waken with the peewits | crying | across the hills, deep and de |
| Doric - DOR |
Chris Guthrie, wi her peewits | crying | and the smell o earth in her |