I awoke in the night
with a fever
And the sky was
the darkest blue
And a still small voice
was calling to me
Aye, a just like that
And away,
away in the distance
I could make out this ball
coming in from the left
And I'm starting to run,
to run like hell
And the voice is getting
louder and louder,
crying, nae begging
Get yourself,
I have a dream
We have a dream
And dreams come true
Oh bonnie Scotland
We're playing for you
Well I hope and I pray
That if we do
So bonnie Scotland,
we'll score the winning
goal for you
But the next thing I know
someone's gone and
tripped me
And I've fallen
just inside the box
And the ref,
he looks to his linesmen
And he's pointing
straight at the spot
And Johnny Robertson,
who normally takes them
is handing the ball to me
Then I hear my
old lady screaming
blue murder
She's saying:
"It's not the ball
you're kicking,
you idiot, it's me"
I have a dream
And dreams come true
Oh bonnie Scotland
We're playing for you
Well I hope and I pray
That if we do
So bonnie Scotland,
we'll score the winning
goal for you
We have a dream
And dreams come true
Oh bonnie Scotland
We're playing for you
We'll hope and pray
That if we do
So bonnie Scotland,
we'll score the winning
goal for you
I have a dream
We have a dream
And dreams come true
And dreams come true
Oh bonnie Scotland
We're playing for you
We'll hope and pray
That if we do
So bonnie Scotland,
we'll score the winning
goal for you