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