Oh Flower of Scotland
When will we see your like again
That fought and died for

Your wee bit hill and glen

And stood against him

Proud Edward's army
And sent him homeward
To think again


The hills are bare now
And autumn leaves lie thick and still

O'er land that is lost now
Which those so dearly held


That stood against him
Proud Edward's army
And sent him homeward

To think again

Those days are past now

And in the past they must remain
But we can still rise now
And be the nation again


That stood against him
Proud Edward's army

And sent him homeward
To think again.


Oh Flower of Scotland
When will we see your like again
That fought and died for

Your wee bit hill and glen

And stood against him

Proud Edward's army
And sent him homeward
To think again