There'll always be an England as long as there's the rain
or old gents on the beach in sweaters, though the weather's hot as Spain
Or egg and chips for breakfast with beans and marmelade
or Indian grub in a London Pub, or an lukewarm pint in the shade
As long as bakery maids wear uniforms and close from 3 to five
and you can't get fish til "frying time" to keep your self alive
As long as there are doubledeck buses and phone booths built like tanks
There'll always be an England (to the confusion of us Yanks)

LEJ :>}