O ^Fflower of Scotland When will we ^Csee your like ^Fagain That ^Bbfought and ^Fdied for Your ^Cwee bit hill and ^Fglen ^BbAnd stood ^Fagainst him Proud ^BbEdward's ^Farmy And ^Bbsent him ho^Fmeward Tae ^Ebthink ^Fagain

The ^Fhills are bare now And autumn ^Cleaves lie thick and ^Fstill O'er ^Bbland that is ^Flost now Which ^Cthose so dearly ^Fheld ^BbAnd stood aga^Finst him Proud ^BbEdward's ^Farmy And ^Bbsent him hom^Feward Tae ^Ebthink ^Fagain

^CThose ^Fdays are ^Cpassed ^Fnow And in the ^Cpast they must ^Fremain But ^Bbwe can still ^Frise now And ^Cbe the nation ^Fagain ^BbThat stood ^Fagainst him Proud ^BbEdward's ^Farmy And ^Bbsent him ^Fhomeward ^EbTae think again