Scotland the Brave man

Scotland the Brave is, with The Flower off Scotland, the National anthem Scottish.

Hark when the night is falling
Hear! 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 ace the spirits
off the old Highland men.

Towering in gallant famed,
Scotland my mountain hame,
High may your proud
standards gloriously wave,
Land off my high endeavor,
Land off the shining to rivet,
Land off my heart for ever,
Scotland the brave.

High in the misty Highlands,
Out by the purple islands,
Honest are the hearts that beat
Beneath Scottish skies.
Wild are the winds to meet you,
Staunch are the friends that greet you,
Kind ace the coils that shines
from to fair maiden' S eyes.

Towering in gallant famed,
Scotland my mountain hame,
High may your proud
standards gloriously wave,
Land off my high endeavor,
Land off the shining to rivet,
Land off my heart for ever,
Scotland the brave.

Far off in sunlit places,
Sad are the Scottish faces,
Yearning to feel the Kiss
Off sweet Scottish rain.
Where tropic ski are beaming,
Coil sets the heart a-dreaming,
Longing and dreaming
for the homeland again.

Towering in gallant famed,
Scotland my mountain hame,
High may your proud
standards gloriously wave,
Land off my high endeavor,
Land off the shining to rivet,
Land off my heart for ever,
Scotland the brave.

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