[ti:Old England] [ar:The Waterboys] [al:This Is The Sea] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Old England - The Waterboys (水孩子) [00:10.35]Written by:Mike Scott [00:20.70]Man looks up on a yellow sky [00:25.50] [00:31.50]And the rain turns to rust in his eye [00:34.67] [00:40.28]Rumors of his health are lies [00:44.32] [00:46.70]Old England is dying [00:50.06] [00:59.05]His clothes are a dirty shade of blue [01:03.19] [01:09.68]And his ancient shoes worn through [01:12.65] [01:17.99]He steals from me and he lies to you old England is dying [01:29.22] [01:37.26]Still he sings an empire song [01:40.94] [01:46.64]Still he keeps his navy strong [01:50.36] [01:55.67]And he sticks his flag where it ill belongs old England is dying [02:06.80] [02:25.16]You're asking what makes me sigh now [02:28.94] [02:34.52]What it is makes me shudder so well [02:43.16]I just freeze in the wind [02:45.61] [02:46.37]And I'm Numb from the pummelin' of the snow [02:49.41] [02:52.42]That falls from high in yellow skies [02:55.94] [03:01.93]Where the well loved flag of England flies [03:06.39] [03:11.46]Where homes are warm and mothers sigh [03:15.76] [03:20.94]Where comedians laugh and babies cry [03:25.20] [03:29.33]Where criminals are televised politicians fraternize [03:33.59] [03:34.28]Journalists are dignified and everyone is civilized [03:38.69]And children stare with h****n eyes h****n eyes h****n eyes [03:47.61]Old England Old England [04:01.09] [04:05.49]Old England is dying dying [04:22.02] [04:44.86]Evening has fallen [04:46.97]The swans are singing [04:49.66] [04:50.41]The last of Sunday's bells is ringing [04:53.26] [04:55.13]The wind in the trees is sighing [04:58.16] [05:01.64]And old England is dying