作曲 : Sheridan
I take a look at you old man ,
As you sit in your chair
You can be almost anyone
For all i know or i care
But on your chest is a red star
From your days long gone by
For a proud fighting past
For a cause you held high
Son we set out from Glasgow
To the war torn in Spain
Brave socialist fighters
From a Scottish brigade
Not knowing our fate
Or what would befall
But for justice and freedom
We were proud to give all
And these hands fought the fascists
At jarama in Spain
My heart beats for justice
Until my dying day
I never set out for glory
But I'd my part to play
In the fight against Franco
At jarama in Spain
For five weeks we waited
To be handed a gun
They drove us into the fighting under Spain's blazing sun
And the fires of hell don't compare
To the battle that day
In the heat of jarama
Seven thousand were slain
Then we ran out of bullets
Taken by Franco's men
To tavelerna de la reina
And then moved on again
And the calton hand never
Seemed so far away
As I lay in my prison
In salamanca in Spain
And these hands fought the fascists
At jarama in Spain
My heart beats for justice
Until my dying day
I never set out for glory
But I'd my part to play
In the fight against Franco
At jarama in Spain
Take a look at me now son
And the star on my chest
Some would have given everything
For the cause of the left
Then the deeds that we've done
And the parts we played
In the fight against Franco
At jarama in Spain
And these hands fought the fascists
At jarama in Spain
My heart beats for justice
Until my dying day
Oh I never set out for glory
But I'd my part to play
In the fight against Franco
At jarama in Spain
In the fight against Franco
At jarama in Spain