The Music Of Scotland



    The Flower Of Scotland
    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.


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