Many thanks, David.
There's a gang that go round the Country
Like nomads cast into the night,
With soap, some jewellery and flower pots
It is certainly colourful and bright.
Sometimes there's a cast of a hundred
But mostly there are only a few,
And it makes it really exciting
When you all meet somebody new.
There are turners, card makers and honey
There are knitters that make baby clothes,
We are really a big happy family
But how we started, God only knows.
There are venues from Penrith to Perthshire
In halls that are usually cold,
Or sometimes we are left to the elements
No wonder we are all feeling old.
Sometimes the scenery is quite lovely
Till you're put in a dirty marquee,
But then, it's all really worth it
When wee girls come and sit on your knee.
That's Emily and Hannah from Hightae
A small village that's set in Dumfries,
Where the natives are all very friendly
And the atmosphere always spells peace.
The object is to make plenty money
But usually that does not work out,
For no matter your plans or ambitions,
They always go right up the spout.
So what makes us want to continue
Is it desire or maybe just greed,
But I think we will go on forever
Or maybe we will just drop down Deed.