O Flower o' Scotlan', when
will we see. Yor like agann.
Dat fought an' daid' forr.
Your wee bit Hill an' Glen.
Dat stood against 'em.
Prood Edward's army.
An sent 'im homeward. Tae
thenk agann.
The Hells are bare nou' .
And autumn leaves. Lie theck and still.
O'er lann' that is lost
nou'. Which dose so deerly held.
Dat stood against 'em.
Prood Edward's army.
An sent 'im homeward. Tae
thenk agann.
Thoose daaz' er' past
nou'. And in the past. They must remeen.
But we can still rise
nou'. And be that nation agann.
Dat stood against 'em.
Prood Edward's army.
An sent 'im homeward. Tae
thenk agann.
O Flower o' Scotlan', when
will we see. Yor like agann.
Dat fought an' daid' forr.
Your wee bit Hill an' Glen.
That stood against 'em.
Prood Edward's army.
An sent 'im homeward. Tae
thenk agann.
Prood Edward's army. An
sent 'im homeward.
Tae thenk agann.
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