(Music: Marillion Lyrics: Steve Hogarth & John Helmer)
O come, O come, Emmanuel
And ransom captive Israel
That mourns in lonely exile here
Until the Son of God appears
Getting close to seasons end
I heard somebody say
That it might never snow again
In England
Snow flakes in a newborn fist
Sledging on a hill
Are these things we'll never see
In England
We'll tell our children's children why
We grew so tall and reached so high
We left our footprints in the earth
And punched a hole right through the sky
We'll tell them how we changed the world
And how we tamed the sea
And seasons they'll never know
In England
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