| The Music Of Scotland |
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| Scotland The Brave |
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Hark when the night is falling I hear the pipes are calling Loudly and proudly calling Down thro' the glen. There where the hills are sleeping Now feel the blood a-leaping High as the spirits of The old Highland men. Towering in gallant fame Scotland my mountain hame High may your proud standards Gloriously wave. Land of my high endeavour Land of the shining silver Land of 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. |
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