SCOTLAND THE BRAVE 


Hark, when the night is falling
Hear, hear the pipes are calling
Loudly and proudly calling
Down through the Glen 

There where the hills are sleeping
Now feel the blood a-leaping
High as the spirits of the old highland men. 



Chorus: 

Calling in gallant fame
Scotland my mountain hav'n
High may your proud standards
Gloriously wave 

Land o' my high endeavor
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
(Such) are the friends that greet you
Kind as the light that shines
From fair maiden's eyes. (Chorus) 
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