Luyện nghe bài hát Scotland The Brave

Let Italy boast of her gay waters
Her and her bowers and her soft sunny skies
Her sons love from the eyes of her daughters
Where expires amid softness and sighs

Scotland's blue mountains wild where cliffs are piled
Towering in grandeur are tae me
Land of the misty cloud land of the tempest
Land of the and proud land of the free

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

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

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

Triumphantly riding through and death

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

hearts and nodding plumes wave o'er their bloody tombs
Deep eyed in gore is the tartan's wave
are the ranks of steel dire is the horseman's wheel

Victorious in battlefield the brave
Victorious in Scotland the brave