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,   Tae think again.   0 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.         (trad)