I live and die
Through England
Through England
It leaves a sadness

Remedies
Never were
Within my reach
I cannot go on as I am

Withered vine
Reaching from
The country that I love

England
You leave a taste
A bitter one

I have searched for your springs
But people, they stagnate with time
Like water, like air
To you, England, I cling
Undaunted
Never failing love for you
England