I wanna get lost in the hills of England I wanna go wherever she wills the wind and Lay down in the grass And watch the hours pass Until at last my spirit will go free O England England old and true So green and gray and red and blue What's a boy supposed to do Dearest England When I think of you I wanna get lost in the hills of England I wanna go wherever she wills the wind and Lay down in the grass And watch the hours pass Until at last my spirit will go free O England England made of stone, You are such a heavy home O England England cold and grey I got nothing, left to say I wanna get lost in the hills of England I wanna go wherever she wills the wind and Lay down in the grass And watch the hours pass Until at last my spirit will go free Stone over stone, hand over hand Year over year, the man on the land Lay down your wreath upon the feet Of heavy ancient royal feet Beneath the thrones and stones and hollow homes The grass, and the moss, and the peat I wanna get lost in the hills of England I wanna go wherever she wills the wind and Lay down in the grass And watch the hours pass Until at last my spirit will go free