Текст песни
What so proudly we hail'd
at the twilight's last gleaming?
Whose broad stripes and bright stars,
thro' the perilous fight
O'er the ramparts we watch'd,
were so gallantly streaming?
And the rockets' red glare,
the bombs bursting in air
Gave proof thro' the night
that our flag was still there
O say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O'er the land of the free
and the home of the brave?
