Ten thousand miles away from you
And that place I call home
I should feel lonely
But being here
Breathing this air
Hearing this tongue
All I see is a perfect reflection
Of my tainted land
Does this scare me?
Only if erosion of this wonderful place is certain
Then am I glad?
I will be when I see your face again
This England is mine for the moment
And will always be special
Somewhere in my cluttered mind
So please don't take anything away from these words
Other than my memories
And the simple fact that I miss you
