There'll be shouting on the hills of glory Shouting on the hills shouting on the hills There'll be shouting on the hills of glory There'll be shouting
Farewell we call to the earth and hall Though wind may blow so fast rain may fall We must away ere break of day For over wood, tree and mountain tall.
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Превод: Стенли Brothers. Вика по хълмовете на славата.
Превод: Гости на чай. Haze по хълмовете.
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