Lyrics:
the water falling
I hope you feel the oceans crashing on the coast of north New England
I wish I could be there just to see them, two summers past I was
Getting close to seasons end
I heard somebody say
That it might never snow again
In England
Snow flakes in a new-born fist
Sledging on a hill
Getting close to seasons end
I heard somebody say
That it might never snow again
In England
Snow flakes in a new-born fist
Sledging on a hill
Chorus
To this small, little
not too big, little homey
Nice, little, quaint, little
always kindly
Old New England town
Welcome
If you're new
vaccine, England's got a new queen
Marciano, Liberace, Santayana goodbye
We didn't start the fire
It was always burning
Since the world's been turning
vaccine, England's got a new queen
Marciano, Liberace, Santayana goodbye
We didn't start the fire
It was always burning
Since the world's been turning
the doorway soaking
the water drizzles off of you down to the floor
and i say that i don't want to live in new england anymore
some flower petals stick to your
In the autumn of New England
With the sea electric blue
And the Arizona desert
When a storm rolls into view
In the Southern spring time meadows
and to die by the roadside
In lone Béal na Bláth
When barely sixteen to England crossed o'er
For to work as a boy in a government store
But the volunteer's
it goes....
Up north in Chicago...
You've got your authentic blues bands
And way down yonder in New Orleans...
They got a thing they call
coat your coat of arms
Be more than England in your bones
Top news of the week is the rain and the sleet again
Forget the children who signed up for
on the weekend
Trellis modulation for the children
There's a whole new world just up around the corner
We do it different on the west coast
We do it
Understood nothing of a land that stood longer
But might was much stronger than right could ever be
Took away the land planned a new destiny
Butchery
to Disney
Get his head on right
Buy a new buy a new buy a new buy a new
It'll be alright
Buy a new buy a new buy a new
That should fix the un-American
seek the light
England's children and Haiti's new start
In the tapestry of headlines, we'll play our part
As the world spins on, in a dance of change
And by the "Welcome to New England" sign
Got him with the fishing line
In the dark smell of brine
Betty said "This one is mine."
She is ruthless
fibre,
Holding up the light. He's made his own bed,
Now he's got to lie in it.
Ha ha! Serves him right.
Act two, a new New England,
Watch the good
The world held its breath
cs the news came in that night
cnd they told the tale
Of your final flight.
On the warm streets of Paris,
cs you lay broken
nigga
Game literature giver
When you stand on nation business
This shit come before your children
This shit come before your feelings
Niggas shoving
And to die by the roadside
In lone Béal na Bláth
When barely sixteen, to England crossed o'er
For to work as a boy in a government store
But the volunteers'
to Australia New Zealand Japan Ireland England New York
We've been in a lot of foreign countries this year
Well one of my favorite songwriters is my brother
say
They were screaming em to me
I️ think I️ learned it on that day
We took the up bus to your old New England town
A panorama of the children in
The queen of England got arrest warrants
For the disappearance of a dozen children
Do your research on the topic
The same time every year kids come up
Lord, have mercy on the people in England
For the terrible food these people must eat
(Baaahhh... excuse me a minute)
And may the Lord have mercy
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