O Flower of Scotland, when will we see yer like again
That fought and died for yer 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 yer like again
That fought and died for yer wee bit Hill and Glen and stood against him
Proud Edward's Army and sent him homeward tae think again