Luyện nghe bài hát Hearts Of Glory

This is my
This is my
It's a long way Gorgie
To the fields o' the
Where they played of glory
As we marched
The pals o' the Battalion

the Heart of Midlothian
To the train
The crowds they were
An auld Scots
Our and darlings
Our wee bairns
waving their flags
And calling our

Hearts of Glory
Dawn and
of glory
Lest we
Scottish soldiers
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 pain and
Let the piper
To lead us to
To and dismay

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

Ellis and
Briggs, Boyd,
Wattie and
He was only
Their I'll remember
At the end of day
fought and died
Wi' McCrae

Who cared for the
Or Imperial
of our country
Duty or
the whim of an airman
And four feathers of
We fought for the
Of a wee fitba

And when it was
Just what had we
were no flags of glory
For and his own
were no graves for heroes
For our brothers and
Who sleep 'neath the
In the of the Somme

Some came as cripples
Some couldnae a ball
Some wounded and
came not at all
But remain in my memory
Forever
The pals o' the Sporting