LYRIC

Not forsaken
Another heart
They like taken
In foreign parts
Someone breakin'
Another heart
They lie waitin'
In foreign parts
Old England's skies
Turn black and she cries
Wet again
All England's eyes
Turn black and they cry
Yet again
Standing over
Another heart
Winds blow colder
In foreign parts
And the nameless
The sacred heart
Come to claim us
From foreign parts

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