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Dropkick Murphys

Fighting 69th Lyrics

by Dropkick Murphys on album The Gang's All Here

Dropkick Murphys The Gang's All Here Fighting 69th - Music: traditional Lyrics: traditional - Come all you gallant heroes, And along with me combined I'll sing a song, it won't take long, Of the F

Kenneth McKellar

Scotland the Brave Lyrics

by Kenneth McKellar on album Scotland the Brave Collection

Hark when the night is falling Hear! Hear the pipes are calling, Loudly and proudly calling, Down thro' the glen. There where the hills are sleeping, Now feel the blood a-leaping, High as the spirits

Kenneth McKellar

Scotland the Brave Lyrics

by Kenneth McKellar on album Scotland the Brave Collection

Hark when the night is falling Hear! Hear the pipes are calling, Loudly and proudly calling, Down thro' the glen. There where the hills are sleeping, Now feel the blood a-leaping, High as the spirits

Kenneth McKellar

Scotland the Brave Lyrics

by Kenneth McKellar on album Scotland the Brave

Hark when the night is falling Hear! Hear the pipes are calling, Loudly and proudly calling, Down thro' the glen. There where the hills are sleeping, Now feel the blood a-leaping, High as the spirits

Robert Wilson

Scotland The Brave Lyrics

by Robert Wilson on album Scotland the Brave- The Original Hits

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 spirit

Robert Wilson

Scotland the Brave Lyrics

by Robert Wilson on album Scotland the Brave- The Original Hits

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 spirit

Robert Wilson

Scotland the Brave (Remastered) Lyrics

by Robert Wilson on album Scotland the Brave - 75 Timeless Classics for Burns Night (Remastered)

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 spirit

Sam Hughes

Scotland the Brave Lyrics

by Sam Hughes on album Scotland the Brave

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

Kenneth McKellar

Scotland The Brave Lyrics

by Kenneth McKellar on album Scotland The Bravekenneth Mckellar (Remastered)

Hark when the night is falling Hear! Hear the pipes are calling, Loudly and proudly calling, Down thro' the glen. There where the hills are sleeping, Now feel the blood a-leaping, High as the spirits

Kenneth McKellar

Scotland the Brave Lyrics

by Kenneth McKellar on album The Very Best of Scotland

Hark when the night is falling Hear! Hear the pipes are calling, Loudly and proudly calling, Down thro' the glen. There where the hills are sleeping, Now feel the blood a-leaping, High as the spirits

Kenneth McKellar

Scotland the Brave Lyrics

by Kenneth McKellar on album The Very Best of Scotland

Hark when the night is falling Hear! Hear the pipes are calling, Loudly and proudly calling, Down thro' the glen. There where the hills are sleeping, Now feel the blood a-leaping, High as the spirits

Kenneth McKellar

Scotland the Brave Lyrics

by Kenneth McKellar on album Laurie & McKellar - The Music, Song & Verse of 1950s Scotland

Hark when the night is falling Hear! Hear the pipes are calling, Loudly and proudly calling, Down thro' the glen. There where the hills are sleeping, Now feel the blood a-leaping, High as the spirits

Kenneth McKellar

Scotland the Brave Lyrics

by Kenneth McKellar on album The Spirit of Scotland

Hark when the night is falling Hear! Hear the pipes are calling, Loudly and proudly calling, Down thro' the glen. There where the hills are sleeping, Now feel the blood a-leaping, High as the spirits

Kenneth McKellar

Scotland the Brave Lyrics

by Kenneth McKellar on album The World of Scotland

Hark when the night is falling Hear! Hear the pipes are calling, Loudly and proudly calling, Down thro' the glen. There where the hills are sleeping, Now feel the blood a-leaping, High as the spirits

Kenneth McKellar

Scotland the Brave Lyrics

by Kenneth McKellar on album The World of Scotland

Hark when the night is falling Hear! Hear the pipes are calling, Loudly and proudly calling, Down thro' the glen. There where the hills are sleeping, Now feel the blood a-leaping, High as the spirits

Robert Wilson

Scotland The Brave Lyrics

by Robert Wilson on album The Best Of Scotland

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 spirit

Robert Wilson

Scotland The Brave Lyrics

by Robert Wilson on album The Sound of Scotland - Bluebells of Scotland

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 spirit

Robert Wilson

Scotland the Brave Lyrics

by Robert Wilson on album The Best of Scotland

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 spirit

Robert Wilson

Scotland the Brave Lyrics

by Robert Wilson on album The Sound of Scotland - Bluebells of Scotland

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 spirit

Robert Wilson

Scotland The Brave Lyrics

by Robert Wilson on album The Sounds of Scotland

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 spirit