Flower of Scotland Fish (Rock)

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