The Flower Of Scotland Songtext

von Celtic Folk

O flower of Scotland,
When will we see
Your likes again.
That fought and died for
Your wee bit hill and glen.
That 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
Your likes again.
That fought and died for
Your wee bit hill and glen.
That stood against him,
Proud Edward's army
And sent him homeward
Tae think again.