Luyện nghe bài hát Hame, Hame, Hame / Tha Mi Sgith

HAME, hame, hame, O fain wad I be--
O hame, hame, hame, to my ain countree!

When the flower is i' the bud and the is on the tree,
The larks shall me hame in my ain countree;
Hame, hame, hame, O hame wad I be--
O hame, hame, hame, to my ain countree!

The green o' loyaltie 's beginning for to fa',
The bonnie White Rose it is an' a';
But water 't wi' the blude of usurping tyrannie,
An' it will graw in my ain countree.

O, there 's now frae ruin my country can save,
But the keys o' kind heaven, to open the
That a' the noble wha died for loyaltie
May rise again an' fight for ain countree.

The now are gane, a' wha ventured to save,
The new grass is springing on the tap o' grave;
But the sun the mirk blinks blythe in my e'e,
'I'll on ye yet in your ain countree.'

Hame, hame, hame, O hame fain wad I
O hame, hame, hame, to my ain countree!