Aneesa is learning about the Scots
"Ayah (Dad) did you wear kilt on your wedding day?" asked Aneesa. She is learning well at school - especially from this song :) **Donald Where's Your Troosers** I've just come down from the Isle of Skye, I’m no very big and I'm awful shy, And the lassies shout when I go by, "Donald where’s your troosers." Let the wind blow high, let the wind blow low, Through the streets in my kilt I'll go, And all the lassies shout hello Donald where's your troosers. A Lassie took me to a ball And it was slippery in the hall And I was feart that I would fall Fur I hadnae on ma' troosers Let the wind blow high, let the wind blow low, Through the streets in my kilt I'll go, And all the lassies shout hello Donald where's your troosers. I went down to London Town And I had some fun in the underground The ladies turned their heads around Saying "Donald where's your troosers". Let the wind blow high, let the wind blow low, Through the
