O Helen in the pink
You know well that England made me
And I brought you to the park
Behind our council house
God, forgive my sins
And my mishaps
But I always remember that
England made me
It was the country of
Love amd compassion
And undestanding
Like a mother
Spain betrayed me
With his popes and his priests
And his bishops.
The double minded bastards
The jew and the bloody arab who is in me
Oh dear daughter always remember me
Oh Helen you are by the stem of the old oak tree
A vivid image pf freshenes youth anf purity
You had the sou of an artist
Flap your wings
And remember England made me
