In bonnie Scotland, so green and fair, The hills and glens are everywhere. The lochs are deep, the skies are blue, And the heather blooms in purple hue.

The bagpipes play a merry tune, As we dance beneath the shining moon. The haggis is our favourite dish, And neeps and tatties make it delish.

The castles stand so tall and grand, With stories of battles and brave command. The tartan kilts we proudly wear, Show our heritage and love we share.

Oh Scotland, land of the brave and free, We sing your praises with glee. From Edinburgh to the Isle of Skye, We’ll love you always, until we die.