Hear, hear the pipes a -calling
Loudly and proudly calling
There where the hill s are sleeping,
now feel the blood leaping
High as the spirits of the
Towering in gallant fame,
Scotland will mount in hymn,
High may your proud standards
Land o 'er my high endeavour,
Land o 'er the shining river,
Land o 'er my heart forever,
Hide the misty islands out
Brave are the hearts that beat
Wild are the wind s to meet you
Staunch are the friends that greet you
Kind as the love that shines
Scotland, my mountain hymn
High may your proud standards
Land o 'er my high endeavour
Land o 'er the shining river
Land o 'er my heart forever
Far off in the sun the places
Sad are the Scottish faces
Yearning to feel the kiss
Where tropic skies are gleaming
Love sets the heart adreaming
Scotland, my mountain hymn
High may your proud stand
Land of my high endeavour
Land o 'er the shining river,
land o 'er my heart forever,