Flower O' Scotland
© Corries Music Ltd
Words and music by Roy M. B. Williamson (1936-1990)
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.
That stood against him,
Proud Edward's army
And sent him homeward
Tae 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
Tae think again!
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!
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