VICTORIA - Fall
It was bad, called obscene And the rich were so mean Stately homes for the Lords Golden lawns, village green Victoria was my queen Victoria, Victoria, Victoria I was born, lucky me In the land that I love Though I'm poor, I am free When I go I shall fight For this land I will die Let her sun never set on Victoria, Victoria, Victoria Canada to India Australia to Cornwall Singapore to Hong Kong From the West to the East From the rich to the poor Victoria loved them all Victoria, Victoria, Victoria