Abigail Abigail, how ye blaw,
turning the rain tae sleet, hail and snaw
I can hear ye roaring doon in the brae
blawin the trees in a ferocious way
makin’ them creak and wildly sway
oh how I wish ye wid haste awaw
angry Abigail….
Abigail Abigail how you rage
turning the ocean into your stage
howling & wailing your velocity soars
a rhapsody of waves dance wildly to shore
crashing on to the rocks, as moon looks on,
as it always does through calm and storm
angry Abigail…