"Can you tell me where my country lies?" Said the Unifaun to his true love’s eyes "It lies with me!" cried the Queen of Maybe For her merchandise he traded in his prize "Paper late!" cried a voice in the crowd "Old man dies!" The note he left was signed 'Old father Thames’ it seems he’s drowned Selling England by the Pound
Citizens of Hope & Glory Time goes by, it’s the time of our life Easy now, sit you down Chewing through your Wimpey dreams They eat without a sound
Digesting England by the PoundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.