Sencillo / Pista
I sit and dream of Englands glory
All these books of jackanory
Are all these dreams I wanted you to find
I never knew what was passing through all the boots and loops
And sugar cubes all the roots and toots and cotton socks are gone
I'm on my way, I'm on my way, I'm on my way, I'm on my way, back home
So push me to the wall, I live I never fall
Capture clinch and steel you'll never see us kneel oh no take me home...
I sit and dream of Englands glory
All these books of jackanory
Are all these dreams I wanted you to find
I never knew what was passing through all the boots and loops and sugar cubes
All the roots and toots and cotton socks are gone
I'm on my way, I'm on my way, I'm on my way, I'm on my way, back home
So push me to the wall, I live I never fall
capture clinch and steel you'll never see us kneel oh no take me home...
Take me home, come and take ne home, take me home take me home its Englands Glory la