| 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 himProud 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 | |
| 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 | |
| And stood against him | |
| Proud Edward's army | |
| And sent him homeward | |
| Tae think again |