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| Scots' Music |
| Come Ower The Stream |
| Chorus: Come owre the stream Charlie, Dear Charlie, brave Charlie, Come owre the stream Charlie, And dine wi' MacLean; And though you be weary We'll mak' your heart cheery, And welcome our Charlie; And his loyal train. We'll bring down the track dear We'll bring down the black steer, The lamb from the brecken And doe from the glen. The salt sea we'll harry, And bring to oor Charlie, The cream from the bothy And curd from the pen. Chorus And you shall drink freely The dews of Glen Sheerly That stream in the starlight When kings dinna ken; And deep be your meed O' the wine that is red, To drink to your sire And his frien' the MacLean. Chorus If aught will invite you, Or more will delight you 'Tis ready a troop Of oor bold Hieland men Shall range on the heather Wi' bonnet and feather, Strong arms and broad claymores, Three hundred and ten. Chorus |
| A simple brief thought on Scottish Independance. Were the outdated union not of some very high value to England and the English, why would they fight so to try to keep it? There are only so many slices to a pie, for one to have more, another must have less. Lastly - to those Scottish "Loyalists" - to whom are you loyal? Scots royalty died in the 1700's so it can be no Scots crown - And certainly not it appears to those who came before, that bled for Scotland and her freedom ! |
| In the words of Burns, as he wrote from the heart. Scots, wha hae wi' Wallace bled, Scots, wham Bruce has aften led, Welcome to your gory bed, Or to victorie. Now's the day, and now's the hour; See the front o' battle lour; See approach proud Edward's power, Chains and slaverie. Wha would be a traitor-knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a Slave? Let him turn and flie: Wha for Scotland's king and law, Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Free-man stand, or free-man fa', Let him follow me. By Oppression's woes and pains! By your Sons in servile chains! We will drain our dearest veins, But they shall be free! Lay the proud Usurpers low! Tyrants fall in every foe! Liberty's in every blow! Let us Do - or Die!!! Choose your destiny. |
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