Just a bit of nonsense, really ... but since I'm in a kinda daft mood tonight ... or rather, early morning ... here goes:
Roam-in' in the gloa-min'
On the bonn-ie banks o' Clyde,
Roamin' in the gloamin'
Wi' ma Ma-hal by ma-side;
When the sun has gone-tae rest,
That's the time that we-luv best;
O' it's love-ly, roam-in' in tha gloa-min.
...
*With sincere and abject apologies to the late, great Sir Harry Lauder
Goodnight folks!