O 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
Tae 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
And stood against him
Proud Edward's army

And sent him homeward
Tae think again


Those days are passed 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
Tae think again