Sound the pibroch loud and high Frae John o' Groats tae Isle o' Skye Let every clan their slogan cry Rise and follow Charlie
Tha tighin fodham, fodham, fodham Tha tighin fodham, fodham, fodham Tha tighin fodham, fodham, fodham Rise and follow Charlie
See that small devoted band By dark Loch Shiel they've made their stand And bravely vowed wi' heart and hand To rise and Royal Charlie
Tha tighin fodham, fodham, fodham Tha tighin fodham, fodham, fodham Tha tighin fodham, fodham, fodham Rise and follow Charlie
From every hill and every glen Are gatherin' fast the loyal men They grasp their dirks and shout again Hurrah for Royal Charlie
Tha tighin fodham, fodham, fodham Tha tighin fodham, fodham, fodham Tha tighin fodham, fodham, fodham Rise and follow Charlie
On dark Culloden's field of gore Hark they shout Claymore, Claymore They bravely fight what can they more Than die for Royal Charlie
Tha tighin fodham, fodham, fodham Tha tighin fodham, fodham, fodham Tha tighin fodham, fodham, fodham Rise and follow Charlie
Now on the barren heath they lie Their Funeral Dirge the eagle's cry Mountain breezes o'er them sigh Wha' fought and died for Charlie
No more we'll see such deeds again Deserted is each Highland glen And lonely cairns are o'er the men Wha' fought and died for Charlie
Sound the pibroch loud and high Frae John o' Groats tae Isle o' Skye Let every clan their slogan cry Rise and follow Charlie
Tha tighin fodham, fodham, fodham Tha tighin fodham, fodham, fodham Tha tighin fodham, fodham, fodham Rise and follow Charlie
Tha tighin fodham, fodham, fodham Tha tighin fodham, fodham, fodham Tha tighin fodham, fodham, fodham Rise and follow CharlieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
