Luyện nghe bài hát Scotland The Brave

Let boast of her gay gilded waters
Her vines and her bowers and her soft skies
Her sons drinking from the eyes of her daughters
Where freedom expires amid softness and

Scotland's blue mountains wild where hoary are piled
in grandeur are dearer tae me
Land of the misty cloud of the tempest loud
of the brave and proud land of the free

Enthroned on the peak of her own mountains
The of Scotia reigns fearless and free
Her green tartan o'er blue rock and fountain
And proudly she sings over the sea

Here among my mountains wild I have serenely
When and empires against me were hurled
Firm as my native I have withstood the shock
Of England, of Denmark, of and the world

But see how her war steeds are prancing
Deep groves of trodden down in their path
The of my sons like their bright swords are

Triumphantly riding through ruin and

Bold hearts and nodding plumes o'er their bloody tombs
Deep in gore is the green tartan's wave
Shivering are the of steel dire is the horseman's wheel
in battlefield Scotland the brave

Bold and nodding plumes wave o'er their bloody tombs
eyed in gore is the green tartan's wave
Shivering are the ranks of dire is the horseman's wheel

Victorious in battlefield Scotland the
in battlefield Scotland the brave