Be my England,
Watch me as I walk along the River Thames
Away from the city,
Foot in front of foot
On that island.
Be my England
And watch me from the clouds
As the raindrops fall,
Drip drop
On my face.
Be my England
And be the rolling hills,
Cliff to sea,
Sky above, endless.
Be my England
And dance with me through the streets,
The dark of night,
The glittering lights,
Of the village.
Be my England,
Name us kings and queens
And put me in history books,
Shining brilliantly:
Crowned jewels.
Let’s be England,
Holding hands and crossing the sea,
Rowing, stroke by stroke
Across the channel
To land.
