There is something in the tartan,
That can set our hearts aglow,
There is something in the heather,
Lures us back, where’re we go.
There is something in the tartan,
Could we read it’s ancient lore,
There is something in the heather,
Bloodstained oft in days of yore.
There is something in auld Scotland
That has stood the test of time,
‘Tis the staunchness of her people,
Known, and loved, in every clime.