An English House Songtext / Lyric

An English house

could never be warm,

when autumn has waned

and winter is born.

Single glazed windows,

won't keep the draft

away for long.

Watching birds and aeroplanes,

crossing the sky

and out of my frame.

Evening sounds,

from Hornsey Lane,

to which I am drawn.

An English house

could never be warm,

when autumn has waned

and winter is born.

Single glazed windows,

won't keep the draft

away for long.