[00:25.887]If you're leaving please still say goodbye
[00:28.535]And if you are leaving can you leave me my silver jubilee mug
[00:33.431]My old flag
[00:34.855]My dark woods
[00:36.543]My sunrise
[00:38.872]If you’re leaving can you please say goodbye
[00:41.632]And if you are leaving can you leave your number
[00:44.723]I'll pack my case
[00:46.703]And get in a cab
[00:48.919]And wave you goodbye
[00:52.054]I'll drive in the early hours down to the sea
[00:55.294]I’ll stand on the beach where the storms amplify
[00:58.463]All the voices that I care for
[01:01.661]And the ghosts I hold sacred
[01:05.704]In this alignment that lasts for a day
[01:08.398]There's nothing that I can do anyway, anyway
[01:11.938]What am I doing here?
[01:15.032]Waiting for you?
[01:17.823]Hey
[01:44.074]So rebuild the railways
[01:45.719]Firm up all the roads
[01:47.663]No one is leaving
[01:48.931]Now this is your home
[01:50.628]The horses, the foxes, the sheep, and the cows
[01:53.709]Bow down on their knees
[01:57.040]To the fanfare of progress, it's always the same
[02:00.399]We cheer on the clowns as they roll into town
[02:03.463]But their faces look tired and sad to me
[02:06.915]And carry the terrible things they've seen
[02:10.230]All lost in a painting of a sky coloured oil
[02:19.840]In this Merrie Land
[02:27.646]You are my crows, my window rattlers
[02:32.695]Perfumed valley criers
[02:34.968]Oh the dark ponds of Merrie England
[02:37.823]The deep space echoes
[02:39.591]Get on your mo.....
[02:41.540]What did you say? Mobility (You can fly)
[02:44.085]Get on your mobilised hooters... (to the moon)
[02:45.918]Hooters... Haha
[02:47.498]Mobilised Hooters... Haha
[02:49.129](one day)
[02:50.958]Get hold of those mobilised hooters
[02:56.385]They are half price
[03:28.389]This is not rhetoric
[03:29.811]It comes from my heart
[03:31.358]I love this country
[03:32.709]Daneland, I am your kin
[03:34.525]You were the ones who work together
[03:37.284]Put the money in the pockets
[03:41.095]Of the few and their fortunes
[03:42.640]Who crowd the school benches
[03:44.318]And jeer at us all because they don't care about us
[03:47.582]They are graceless and you shouldn't be with them
[03:50.499]Because they are all disconnected and raised up in mansions
[03:54.092]And two hundred plastic bags in a whale's stomach
[03:57.365]So you turn to the trident
[03:58.956]Are we green, are we pleasant?
[04:00.611]We are not either of those, Father
[04:03.727]We are a shaking wreck where nothing grows
[04:07.276]Lost in the sky coloured oils of Merrie Land
[04:26.530]You can fly to the moon
[04:33.027]One day