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gaydaa nerden çıktı şimdi bu

http://www.youtube.com/wa...=UUnfrrjYoL7FXEfKh3KgEGiQ

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birinci vazifen iskoç milletini iskoç istikbalini ilelebet muhafaza ve müdafaa etmektir!

sahip olduğun güç damarlarında asil kanda mevcuttur!

köylerimizin dumanları gökyüzünü bürüyor!

iskoç ruhu geri geliyor!

iskoçun botları ağaçları titretiyor

soruyor yerdeki toprak merakla!

güneş geliyor!

Of our ancestors, brave true ancient Scots,
Whose glorious scutcheons knew no bars or blots;
But blood untainted circled ev'ry vein,
And ev'ry thing ignoble did disdain;
Of such illustrious patriots and bold,
Who stoutly did maintain our rights of old,
Who their malicious, invet'rate foes,
With sword in hand, did gallantly oppose:
And in their own, and nation's just defence,
Did briskly check the frequent insolence
Of haughty neighbours, enemies profest,
Picts, Danes, and Saxons, Scotland's very pest;
Of such, I say, I'll brag and vaunt so long
As I have power to use my pen or tongue;
And sound their praises in such modern strain
As suiteth best a Scot's poetic vein,
First, here I honour, in particular,
Sir William Wallace, much renown'd in war,
Whose bold progenitors have long time stood,
Of honourable and true Scottish blood.

April wears her lemon dress
Giving hints of gentleness
An illusion that the frost is gone
Yet I forgive her chilly morns

By coffee time the sky shows blue
The washing dries and pavements too
Lunch brings little showers of rain
Then like magic warmth again

A fickle girl our early April
Her ribbons unfurl as flower beds
Yellows pinks and shades of reds
As day by day her flowers thrill

azmı cesur yürek izledik saldır iskoçya bunlarda kürt sayılırmı lan sonuçta bagımsızlık falan başımıza gelmesin bence desteklemeye amk

Black coffee, white cream,
Together blended to quench my thirst;
With sugar or not,
I long to taste the succulent taste of harmony.
A coffee cup,
I hold, Feeling Red, Blue and White of America;
Heart and soul in one world,
A nation and a planet, forever, undivided.

etek giyen adamlar devlet oluyor ha.

Cauld blaws the wind frae east to west,
The drift is driving sairly;
Sae loud and shrill’s I hear the blast,
I’m sure it’s winter fairly.

Up in the morning’s no for me,
Up in the morning early;
When a’ the hills are cover’d wi’ snaw,
I’m sure its winter fairly.

The birds sit chittering in the thorn,
A’ day they fare but sparely;
And lang’s the night frae e’en to morn,
I’m sure it’s winter fairly.

Up in the morning’s no for me,
Up in the morning early;
When a’ the hills are cover’d wi’ snaw,
I’m sure its winter fairly.

hülooooooooooooooooooooooooovvvvvvvvvvvv

lannisterlı mısınız siz

@14 her yeri türkiye mi sandın amk ortadoğusu hahahahahahahaha iptidai ırk sizi