If you ever hear them and you're standing near them
Then you're heart will beat as you feel the gloried air
Because the music fills you and the drumbeat thrills you
And the pipes remind you of the old Black Bear

Ch. Brave are the honours we carry before us
    Brave are the hearts that we lift in the chorus
    hear them saying, hear them playing,
    That's the story of the tunes of glory



Sorry that's all I know, hope this helps.
Geordie
georgem_m@optusnet.com .au