Flower of Scotland Songtext
von Carl Peterson
Flower of Scotland Songtext
Oh flower of Scotland,
When will we see your likes again
That fought and died for
Your wee bit hill and glen
And stood against him
Prowd Edward′s army
And sent him homeward
Tae think again
The hills are bare now
And Autumn leaves
Lie thick and smoothe
O'er land that is lost now
Which o so dearly held
And stood against him
Prowd 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 stood against him
Prowd Edward's army
And sent him homeward
Tae think again
Oh flower of Scotland
When will we see your likes again
That fought and died for
Your wee bit hill and glen
And stood against him
Prowd Edward's army
And sent him homeward
Tae think again
Oh flower of Scotland
When will we see your likes again
That fought and died for
Your wee bit hill and glen
And stood against him
Prowd Edward′s army
And sent him homeward
Tae think again
Oh flower of Scotland
When will we see your likes again
That fought and died for
Your wee bit hill and glen
And stood against him
Prowd 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
And stood against him
Prowd Edward′s army
And sent him homeward
Tae think again
The hills are bare now
And Autumn leaves
Lie thick and smoothe
O'er land that is lost now
Which o so dearly held
And stood against him
Prowd 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 stood against him
Prowd Edward's army
And sent him homeward
Tae think again
Oh flower of Scotland
When will we see your likes again
That fought and died for
Your wee bit hill and glen
And stood against him
Prowd Edward's army
And sent him homeward
Tae think again
Oh flower of Scotland
When will we see your likes again
That fought and died for
Your wee bit hill and glen
And stood against him
Prowd Edward′s army
And sent him homeward
Tae think again
Oh flower of Scotland
When will we see your likes again
That fought and died for
Your wee bit hill and glen
And stood against him
Prowd Edward′s army
And sent him homeward
Tae think again
O flower of Scotland...
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