| Scotland will flourish by the sweat of our labour
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| The strength of our will and the force of our minds
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| Forget the old battles, those days are over
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| Hatred corrupts and friendship refines
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| Let the Scots be a nation proud of their heritage
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| Wi' an eye on the future and a heart to forgive
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| And let us be rid of those bigots and fools
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| Who will not let Scotland live and let live
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| Let us govern our country wisely and fairly
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| Let each man and woman work with a will
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| And Scotland will flourish secure in the knowledge
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| That we reap our own harvest and ring our own till
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| And let us be known for our kind hospitality
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| A hand that is openly proffered to friends
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| A hard working people, proud and unbending
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| Scotland will thrive and win out in the end
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| Scotland will flourish by the sweat of our labour
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| The strength of our will and the force of our mind
|
| Forget the old battles, those days are over
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| Hatred corrupts and friendship refines
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| So let us be known for our kind hospitality
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| A hand that is openly proffered to friends
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| A hard working people, proud and unbending
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| Scotland will thrive and win out in the end |