Away up in Gorgie at Tynecastle park
There's a wee fitba' team that will aye make its mark.
They've won all the honours in footballing arts
And there's nae ither team to compare with the Hearts
H-E-A (H E A) ... R-T-S (R T S)
If you cannae spell it then here's what it says;
Hearts, Hearts, Glorious Hearts It's down at Tynecastle they bide
The talk of the toon are the boys in maroon and auld reekie supports them with pride
This is my story...
This is my song
Follow the Hearts and You can't go wrong
Oh some say that Celtic and Rangers are grand
but the boys in maroon are the best in the land...
We've won the league flag and we've won the league cup
Though we sometimes go down we can aye go back up
Our forwards can score and it's no idle talk
Our defence is as strong as the auld castle rock
H-E-A (H E A) ... R-T-S (R T S)
National caps we can always supply Like Massey and
Walker and Bauld and Mackay
If I had the time I could name dozens more who've
helped in producing the auld Hampden roar
H-E-A (H E A) ... R-T-S (R T S)