Текст Barclay James Harvest – In Search Of England

The boy
I was cast adrift, without a hope
My only friend is my old boat
With an empty sea and an open sky

The old man
Your sacrifices will ensure
A port of refuge ever more
Lost and drowned
We’ll wait till England’s found
Again

The boy
I was torn between what was good and right
And those who told me when to fight
So they left me here and they sailed away
To sink or swim till Judgement Day

The old man
Your sacrifices will ensure
A port of refuge ever more
Lost and drowned
We’ll wait till England’s found
Again