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Fire In The Glen

	作词 : Stewart, Stewart
	The old days have gone that had use for a man
	Who supported his lairdship, protecting his land
	Who in times of unrest, he would have dies for his lord
	Now the soldiers of
	England have taken his broad sword
	And there's fire in the glen, fire in the glen
	But no fire in the eyes of our
	Highland men
	And the laird has a smile for the makers of graves
	For the builders of empires and the keepers of slaves
	For he kept his great home losing nothing but pride
	Though his kinsmen lay huddled along the shoreside
	And there's fire in the glen...
	So beware of their banners and the general's lies
	There's no glory for the poor man, no glittering prize
	For we gave all we had, now our homes they fall down
	And I cry out "Republic" and allegiance to no crown
	And there's fire in the glen...
	The old days have gone that had use for a man
	Who supported his lairdship, protecting his land
	Who in times of unrest, he would have dies for his lord
	Now the soldiers of
	England have taken his broad sword
	And there's fire in the glen, fire in the glen
	But no fire in the eyes of our
	Highland men
	And there's fire in the glen, fire in the glen
	But no fire in the eyes of our
	Highland men

	zuò cí : Stewart, Stewart
	The old days have gone that had use for a man
	Who supported his lairdship, protecting his land
	Who in times of unrest, he would have dies for his lord
	Now the soldiers of
	England have taken his broad sword
	And there' s fire in the glen, fire in the glen
	But no fire in the eyes of our
	Highland men
	And the laird has a smile for the makers of graves
	For the builders of empires and the keepers of slaves
	For he kept his great home losing nothing but pride
	Though his kinsmen lay huddled along the shoreside
	And there' s fire in the glen...
	So beware of their banners and the general' s lies
	There' s no glory for the poor man, no glittering prize
	For we gave all we had, now our homes they fall down
	And I cry out " Republic" and allegiance to no crown
	And there' s fire in the glen...
	The old days have gone that had use for a man
	Who supported his lairdship, protecting his land
	Who in times of unrest, he would have dies for his lord
	Now the soldiers of
	England have taken his broad sword
	And there' s fire in the glen, fire in the glen
	But no fire in the eyes of our
	Highland men
	And there' s fire in the glen, fire in the glen
	But no fire in the eyes of our
	Highland men