Luyện nghe bài hát Hearts Of Glory

This is my
is my song
It's a way from Gorgie
To the o' the Somme
Where played tunes of glory
As we marched
The o' the Sporting Battalion

From the of Midlothian
To the Waverly
The crowds they singing
An Scots refrain
Our and darlings
Our bonnie wee
Were their flags
And calling our

Sing of Glory
and sunset
Hearts of
we forget
Young Scottish
And unknown
Who gave of glory

In the of Picardy
The whistles are
And it's the top lads
Through the and the bombs
To and destruction
Let the play
To us to hell
To and dismay

There was never a
I was not
But by my side
the gallant McCrae's
Until fell in the slaughter
When the bayonets out
And the few of us
Held the auld Scots

Ellis and
Briggs, Boyd,
Wattie and
He was sixteen
Their names I'll
At the end of day
They fought and
Wi' McCrae

Who for the Kaiser
Or gains
of our country
Duty or
Between the whim of an
And feathers of shame
We fought for the
Of a wee team

And it was over
what had we done?
There no flags of glory
For and his own
There no graves for heroes
For our brothers and
Who sleep 'neath the
In the of the Somme

Some came back as
Some couldnae a ball
wounded and broken
Most not at all
But remain in my memory
young
The pals o' the Sporting