Lyrics

One for England One for trousers No-one knows what you discovered Ah-ah-ah With your hair so soft and golden Would you miss another opening Ah-ah-ah Now I want you so I want you now I want you for yourself With the cross above the fire And uniforms that should retire Ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah Now I want you so I want you now I want you for yourself Open up the door and come Open up we're almost gone Almost gone Almost gone Ah-ah Wouldn't you miss your future Wouldn't you miss the past I see thee stood of the foot of the stairs And through the alphabet Now I want you so I want you now I want you for yourself