Over all domains, England reigns, England reigns
And it seems like it rains every day
Over heath and hill evermore may it spill
And it will if I have my say
British suns never set and theyburn even yet
Thought they often forget to shine
On this land and it's lanes
Down the strand, up the main
Till the drains fill the serpentine
And I pray I die neath a grey English sky
and if signs of a clear appear
If one cloud remainsThen I'll know England reigns
England reigns each day, each year