Luyện nghe bài hát Scotland The Brave

Let Italy boast of her gay waters
Her vines and her bowers and her soft sunny
Her sons drinking love the eyes of her daughters
Where freedom expires amid and sighs

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

on the peak of her own highland 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 among my mountains wild I serenely smiled
When armies and empires against me were
Firm as my native rock I withstood the shock
Of England, of Denmark, of and the world

But see how proudly her war are prancing
Deep of steel trodden down in their path
The eyes of my sons like their swords are

Triumphantly riding through and death

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

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

Victorious in battlefield Scotland the
Victorious in battlefield Scotland the