Scotland The Brave Lyrics

Scotland The Brave lyrics

Hark, when the night is falling, Hear! Hear the pipes are calling, loudly and
proudly calling, down through the glen.

There, where the hills are sleeping, now feel the blood a-leaping, high as the
spirits of the old Highland men.



Refrain



Towering in gallant fame, Scotland my mountain hame.  High may your proud
standards gloriously wave forever.  Land of my high endeavor, land of the
shining river, land of my heart forever, Scotland the brave.