England my England is going
England of my father’s has gone
England of tomorrow is blowing
In like a darkening storm
The tide of the century is turning
As it turned in centuries before
But this time sadly I’m learning
It is turning as never before
England my England is falling
Sinking slowly down to her knees
Listen, listen, she’s calling
Why don’t we answer her pleas?
England my England, my island
My fortress, my haven, my home
England this England is my land
My allegiance is steadfast in stone
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