DREAMING DAD (Lancashire Mode 5)


Me dad said,

“Aye lad sound as a pound

We’ s cooking wi’ gas

Your brothers me and our old lass”

And that were it.

I woke having spoke wi’ me dad in me dream

He looked the same to me as he did in eighty three.

Jet black hair and tramline brow

I often wonder how

He coped wi’ us lads.

When I dream again I’ll ask.

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