|I wiz lyin in ma bed aye mornin haf wye atween sleepin 'n wakkin fin the
chirpin o the birdies in the hedge ootside got inta ma heed. It wisnae jist the aye birdie
that sang the hale o this tune so thir's a bit of 'poetic licence' in the wye I've stuck
the bits thegither. Ge'en the nature o the inspiration, I ca'd the tune 'Dawn Sing in the
||I was still half awake in bed when I heard birdsong from the hedge outside
the bedroom window. This tune is a composite of several different bird songs. Given the
nature of the inspiration I called the tune 'Dawn Sing in the Hedge'.