Tunes of Glory

Now when the pipes are ringing and the kilts are swinging And your heart is singing as you gaily march along You hear the story that is brave and roary In the tunes of glory of an old Scots song If you're standing near them and you ever hear them You will want to cheer them as you feel the glory there The music fills you and the drum beat wills you And the rhytm fills you of the old Black Bear Brave are the orders we carry before us Brave are the hearts that will lift in the chorus Hear them playing, hear them saying That's the story in the tunes of glory You're standing near them and you ever hear them You will want to cheer them as you feel the glory there The music fills you and the drum beat wills you And the rhytm fills you of the old Black Bear Brave are the orders we carry before us Brave are the hearts that will lift in the chorus Hear them playing, hear them saying That's the story in the tunes of glory