Flower Of Scotland
The Corries
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Oh Gbflower of ScotGbland, When will we Dbsee your like GbagainGb
That Hfought and Gbdied for, Your Dbwee bit, Hill and Gbglen
And Hstood agaGbinst him, Proud HEdward's Gbarmy
And Hsent him homGbeward, To Ethink Gbagain
The Gbhills are Gbbare now, And autumn Dbleaves lie thick and GbstillGb
O'er Hland that is Gblost now, Which Dbthose so, dearly Gbheld
And Hstood agaGbinst him, Proud HEdward's Gbarmy
And Hsent him homGbeward, To Ethink Gbagain
Those Gbdays are Gbpassed now, And in the Dbpast they must GbremainGb
But we Hcan still Gbrise now, And Dbbe the nation a-Gbgain
That Hstood agaGbinst him, Proud HEdward's Gbarmy
And Hsent him homGbeward, To Ethink GbagainGb
The Gbhills are Gbbare now, And autumn Dbleaves lie thick and Gbstill
O'er Hland that is Gblost now, Which Dbthose so, dearly Gbheld
Oh Gbflower of ScotGbland, When will we Dbsee your like Gbagain
That Hfought and Gbdied for, Your Dbwee bit, Hill and Gbglen
And Hstood agaGbinst him, Proud HEdward's Gbarmy
And Hsent him homGbeward, To Ethink Gbagain