| Oh! |
| england, my lionheart,
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| Im in your garden, fading fast in your arms.
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| The soldiers soften, the war is over.
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| The air raid shelters are blooming clover.
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| Flapping umbrellas fill the lanes--
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| My london bridge in rain again.
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| Oh! |
| england, my lionheart!
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| Peter pan steals the kids in kensington park.
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| You read me shakespeare on the rolling thames--
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| That old river poet that never, ever ends.
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| Our thumping hearts hold the ravens in,
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| And keep the tower from tumbling.
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| Oh! |
| england, my lionheart,
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| Oh! |
| england, my lionheart,
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| Oh! |
| england, my lionheart,
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| I dont want to go.
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| Oh! |
| england, my lionheart!
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| Dropped from my black spitfire to my funeral barge.
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| Give me one kiss in apple-blossom.
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| Give me one wish, and Id be wassailing
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| In the orchard, my english rose,
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| Or with my shepherd, wholl bring me home.
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| Oh! |
| england, my lionheart,
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| Oh! |
| england, my lionheart,
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| Oh! |
| england, my lionheart,
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| I dont want to go.
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| Oh! |
| england, my lionheart,
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| Oh! |
| england, my lionheart,
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| Oh! |
| england, my lionheart,
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| I dont want to go. |