The West's asleep. Let England shake'
weighted down with silent dead.
I fear our blood won't rise again.

Won't rise again.

England's dancing days are done.
Another day' Bobby' for you to come home
And tell me indifference won.

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Until the day is ending'
And the birds are silent
And the insects are courting
And by the shores
Heavy stones are falling.


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