Flower of Scotland

O flower of Scotland

when will we see your like again!

That fought and died for

your wee bit hill and glenn

and stood against him,

proud Edward's army

and sent him homewards to think again.

The hills are bare now

and autumn leaves like thick and still

for land that is lost now

which those so dearly held

that stood against him

proud Edward's army

and sent him homewards to think again.

Those days are past now

and in the past the must remain

but we can still rise now

and be the nation again

that stood against him,

proud Edward's army

and sent him homewards to think again.

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Lyrics submitted by Michael Vlug.