Traditional - Scotland the brave - Sözleri

Hark, hark, the night is falling 

Hear, hear the pipes are calling 

Loudly and proudly calling down through the glen 

Here where the hills lie sleeping 

now feel the blood a leaping 

high as the spirits of the old highland men 



(Chorus) 

Towering in gallant fame 

Scotland my mountain hame 

High may your proud standards gloriously wave 



Land o' the high endeavour 

Land o' the shining river 

land o' my heart forever 

Scotland the brave 



High in the Misty highlands, 

out by the purple islands 

brave are the hearts that beat beneath Scottish skies 

wild are the winds to meet you 

staunch are the friends that greet you 

kind as the love that shines from fair maidens eyes. 



(REPEAT CHORUS)










		
			



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