[Chorus]
Oh, flower of Scotland, when will we see your likes again?
That fought and died for your wee bit hill and glen,
We stood against them, proud Edward's army,
And sent them homeward to think again.

[Verse]
The hills are bare now and autumn leaves lie fake and still,
O'er land that is lost now which was so dearly held,
We stood against them, proud Edward's army,
And sent them homewards to think again.

[Chorus]
Oh, flower of Scotland, when will we see your like again?
That fought and died for your wee bit hill and glen,
We stood against them, proud Edward's army,
And sent them homeward to think again.

[Verse]
Those days are passed now and in the past they must remain,
But we can still rise now and be a nation again,
That stood against them, proud Edward's army,
And sent them homewards to think again.

[Chorus]
Oh, flower of Scotland, when will we see your like again?
That fought and died for your wee bit hill and glen,
We stood against them, proud Edward's army,
And sent them homeward to think again.

[Chorus]
Oh, flower of Scotland, when will we see your like again?
That fought and died for your wee bit hill and glen,
We stood against them, proud Edward's army,
And sent them homeward to think again,
And sent them homeward to think again.