England in the summer is a pretty sight Flowers in the meadow in the morning light You know , satisfy the song inside And the dream is making you care , ev'rybody smiles And the dream is taking you there
There's a little bit of heaven on the village green And the bunbury eleven that you never see And they take all comers in the month of june On a friday , saturday , sunbury afternoon On a friday , saturday , bunbury afternoon On a friday , saturday , bunbury afternoon
They all say it couldn't be real Shakin' their head in wonder Makin' it long drive home And when the sun and the moment is gone Breakin' that spell we're under We played a part in the heart of a beautiful memory There's a baby in a cradle and a wise old man Young lovers happy to be hand in hand
Ev'rybody finds their way They will learn the secret in time There's a ring on her finger And a love that shows And the bunbury eleven say the rumor goes They 're married in the church in the month of june On a friday , saturday , sunbury afternoon On a friday , saturday , bunbury afternoon On a friday , saturday , bunbury afternoon
There's a wind in the willows When the day is done People disappearing in the golden sun You know , ev'rybody smiles There's a little bit of heaven on ....
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