My English dad was born in Kilwinning in 1921 to my brick layer grandad and grandma....who took him across the border to County Hunslet muttering that no son of his would be a Scotsman. My old man always behaved as though he was though...flying the Rampant Red Lion flag whenever he was able to.For some unknown reason the beautiful song always makes my eyes sweat....I'm South African.
G Oh flower...when will we D see your like G again, that C fought and G died for your D wee bit hill..that stood G against him proud C Edward's G army C Sent him G homeward to F Think G Again