But always and again there'll be somethin' tae mak' me mindfu' o' the Clyde and ma wee hoose at Dunoon, and ma thochts wull gae fleein' back to Scotland.
It's ma hame--that's ane thing.

There's a magic i' that word, for a' it's sae auld.

But there's mair than that in the love I ha' for Dunoon and all Scotland.

The city's streets--aye, they're braw, whiles, and they've brocht me happiness and fun, and will again, I'm no dootin'.
Still--oh, listen tae me whiles I speak o' the city and the glen! I'm a loon on that subject, ye'll be thinkin', maybe, but can I no mak' ye see, if ye're a city yin, hoo it is I feel?
London's the most wonderfu' city i' the world, I do believe.

I ken ithers will be challenging her.