No. 19 - Song - Rudolph - "Queen of the Sea and Earth"
Rudolph: | The dearest spot on the wide, wide earth To the heart of a man of English birth Is the land that lies in the western seas, With its flag afloat on the ocean breeze! He laughs at the fogs that thickly rise And the rain that pours from its sullen skies, For he proudly says "When your skies are blue There's never a land to compare with you." England, our land of birth, Our hearts are yours where'er we roam! Queen of the sea and earth To Englishmen, the land of home! |
Chorus: | England, our land of birth, Our hearts are yours where'er we roam! Queen of the sea and earth To Englishmen, the land of home! To Englishmen, the land of home! |
Rudolph: | Old fashioned our ways may sometimes be But the sweetest sight that our eyes may see Is the cheery glow of our own fireside For an English home is the nation's pride We love the scent of the new mown hay And the hedgerows white with the bloom of May And across the fields on a breezy morn The ringing notes of the huntsman's horn England, our land of birth, Our hearts are yours where'er we roam! Queen of the sea and earth To Englishmen, the land of home! |
Chorus: | England, our land of birth, Our hearts are yours where'er we roam! Queen of the sea and earth To Englishmen, the land of home! To Englishmen, the land of home! |
Rudolph: | The land we love is the home of sport And of manly games of ev'ry sort For an English lad is a king in all And he holds the field with his bat and ball He rides, he shoots; he can swim and row Or use his fists to thrash a foe And the world for him has a priceless pearl The tender love of an English girl England, our land of birth, Our hearts are yours where'er we roam! Queen of the sea and earth To Englishmen, the land of home! |
Chorus: | England, our land of birth, Our hearts are yours where'er we roam! Queen of the sea and earth To Englishmen, the land of home! To Englishmen, the land of home! |
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