Chorus:
Mairch! Mairch! Ettrick and Tevot-dale, Why my lads dinna ye march forward in order Mairch! Mairch! Eskdale and Liddesdale! A’ the blue bonnets are over the border! Monys a banner spread, Flutters above yer head, Monys a crest that is famous in story, Mount and make ready then, Sons o’ the mountain glen, Fight for the King and the old Scottish glory! Chorus Cam frae the hills where the hirsels are grazing, Cam frae the glen o' the buck and the roe; Cam tae the crag where the beacon is blazing; Cam wi' the buckler, the lance, and the bow! Chorus Trumpets are soundin', War steeds are boundin'. Stand tae yer airms and mairch in guid order! England shall manys a day, Speak o' the bloody fray, When the blue bonnets cam over the border! Chorus x2 |
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