Irish/Scottish/Celtic Folk - Sound the Pibroch

Sound the Pibroch

Sound the pibroch loud and high,

From John O'Groats to the Isle o' Skye!

Let a' the Clans their slogan cry

And rise and follow Charlie!

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Tha tighin fodham, fodham, fodham

Tha tighin fodham, fodham, fodham

Tha tighin fodham, fodham, fodham

To rise and follow Charlie!

And see a small devoted band,

By dark Loch Shiel have ta'en their stand

And proudly vow with heart and hand,

To fight for Royal Charlie!

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Frae eery hill and every glen,

Are gatherin' fast the loyal men;

They grasp their dirks and shout again,

"Hurrah! for Royal Charlie!"

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On dark Culloden's field of gore

Hark! hark! they shout, "Claymore! Claymore!"

They bravely fight, what can they more?

They die for Royal Charlie!

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No more we'll see such deeds again,

Deserted is each Highland glen,

And lonely cairns are o'er the men,

Who fought and died for Charlie!

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The White Rose blossoms forth again,

Deep in sheltered Highland glens;

And soon we'll hear the cry we ken

Tae rise! And fight for Charlie!

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