Braveheart Theme ([Instrumental] (Slow Waltz / 29 Bpm)) - Ballroom Orchestra And Singers

I can see the light in me. They put it on a chain. Told me that its right there. Speaking for the life of me. They lied to me. You can never hold the fire thats inside of me. Wooo aaooo wooo woahh You can never hold the fire thats inside of me. Wooo aaooo wooo woooahh. You can never hold the fire thats inside of me. Im gonna call of the parade to save ya. Unless you wish to meet your maker. When i start yelling yiu can feel the danger. No more favlres. No more favoors. No more favors.

Fifteen men on a dead man's chest Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum Drink and the devil had done for the rest Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum. The mate was fixed by the bosun's pike The bosun brained with a marlinspike And cookey's throat was marked belike It had been gripped by fingers ten; And there they lay, all good dead men Like break o'day in a boozing ken. Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum. Fifteen men of the whole ship's list Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum! Dead and be damned and the rest gone whist! Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum! The skipper lay with his nob in gore Where the scullion's axe his cheek had shore And the scullion he was stabbed times four And there they lay, and the soggy skies Dripped down in up-staring eyes In murk sunset and foul sunrise Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum. Fifteen men of 'em stiff and stark Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum! Ten of the crew had the murder mark! Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum! Twas a cutlass swipe or an ounce of lead Or a yawing hole in a battered head And the scuppers' glut with a rotting red And there they lay, aye, damn my eyes Looking up at paradise All souls bound just contrariwise Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum. Fifteen men of 'em good and true Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum! Ev'ry man jack could ha' sailed with Old Pew, Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum! There was chest on chest of Spanish gold With a ton of plate in the middle hold And the cabins riot of stuff untold, And they lay there that took the plum With sightless glare and their lips struck dumb While we shared all by the rule of thumb, Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum! More was seen through a sternlight screen... Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum Chartings undoubt where a woman had been Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum. 'Twas a flimsy shift on a bunker cot With a dirk slit sheer through the bosom spot And the lace stiff dry in a purplish blot Oh was she wench or some shudderin' maid That dared the knife and took the blade By God! she had stuff for a plucky jade Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum. Fifteen men on a dead man's chest Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum Drink and the devil had done for the rest Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum. We wrapped 'em all in a mains'l tight With twice ten turns of a hawser's bight And we heaved 'em over and out of sight, With a Yo-Heave-Ho! and a fare-you-well And a sudden plunge in the sullen swell Ten fathoms deep on the road to hell, Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!

We stand here together as a family We join hands together Lifting praises to the father above For sending His son We've chosen together as a family To serve Him forever Knowing nothing else will matter in time We made up our minds Through the heat of the day We will join in the fight 'Til He takes us away 'Til our faith becomes sight As for me and my house, we will serve the Lord Chose you this day Tell me who will you serve Let nothing stand in your way Give the praise He deserves As for me and my house, we will serve the Lord We'll serve Him We'll serve Him We'll serve Him For He is worthy Serve Him We'll serve Him We'll serve Him For He is worthy Chose you this day Tell me who will you serve Let nothing stand in your way Give the praise He deserves As for me and my house, we will serve the Lord The Lord