A Place Called England
June Tabor Lyrics


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I rode out on a bright May morning
Like a hero in a song
Looking for a place called England
Trying to find where I belong

Couldn't find the old flood meadow
Or the house that I once knew
No trace of the little river
Or the garden where I grew

I saw town and I saw country
Motorway and sink estate
Rich man in his rolling acres
Poor man still outside the gate

Retail park and burger kingdom
Prairie field and factory farm
Run by men who think that England's
Only a place to park their car

But as the train pulled from the station
Through the wastelands of despair
From the corner of my eye
A brightness filled the filthy air

Someone's grown a patch of sunflowers
Though the soil is sooty black
Marigolds and a few tomatoes
Right beside the railway track

Down behind the terraced houses
In between the concrete towers
Compost heaps and scarlet runners
Secret gardens full of flowers

Rita grows her scented roses
Right beneath the big jet's path
Bid of fortune for her garden
Eileen turns away and laughs

So rise up George and wake up Arthur
Time to rouse out from your sleep
Deck the halls with sea-green ribbons
Drag the old sword from the deep

Hold the line for Dave and Daniel
As they tunnel through the clay
While the oak in all its glory
Soaks up sun for one more day

And come all you at home with freedom
Whatever the land that gave you birth
There's room for you both root and branch
As long as you love the English earth

Room for vole and room for orchid
Room for all to grow and thrive
Just less room for the fat landowner
On his arse in his four-wheel drive

For England is not flag or Empire
It is not money it is not blood
It's limestone gorge and granite fell
It's Weald and clay and Severn mud

It's blackbird singing from the may-tree
Lark ascending through the scales
Robin watching from his spade
And English earth beneath your nails

So here's two cheers for a place called England
Sore abused but not yet dead
A Mr. Harding sort of England
Hanging in there by a thread

Here's two cheers for the crazy Diggers
Now their hour has come around




We shall plant the seed they saved us
Common wealth and common ground

Overall Meaning

In June Tabor's song "A Place Called England", the singer is searching for a place called England where they belong. But upon their journey, they realize that they cannot find the England they once knew. The flood meadow, the little river, and the garden where they grew are nowhere to be found. They encounter both the rich man in his rolling acres and the poor man still outside the gate. They witness the retail park and the factory farm run by men who believe that England is only a place to park their car. But amidst the wastelands of despair, the singer finds hope. They see someone has grown a patch of sunflowers, marigolds, and a few tomatoes right beside the railway track where the soil is sooty black. They discover secret gardens full of flowers down behind the terraced houses and in between the concrete towers. They meet Rita who grows scented roses beneath the big jet's path, and Eileen who turns away and laughs at the bid of fortune for her garden. The singer then calls for George, Arthur, Dave, and Daniel to rise up and wake up from their sleep, to deck the halls with sea-green ribbons, drag the old sword from the deep, and hold the line. The oak in all its glory soaks up sun for one more day. The singer states that there is room for everyone to grow and thrive, as long as they love the English earth. The blackbird singing from the may-tree, the lark ascending through the scales, the robin watching from his spade, and the English earth beneath the nails are all part of England. Tabor believes that England is not about flag or Empire or money or blood, but about limestone gorge and granite fell, Weald and clay and Severn mud. And so, "A Place Called England" celebrates the common wealth and the common ground that belongs to everyone.


Line by Line Meaning

I rode out on a bright May morning
I left on a fine spring day


Like a hero in a song
Just as a hero would set out on a daring journey


Looking for a place called England
I searched for a sense of belonging in my home country


Trying to find where I belong
I longed to feel at home and connected to my roots


Couldn't find the old flood meadow
I was unable to locate the meadow that used to flood


Or the house that I once knew
Nor the house that was once familiar to me


No trace of the little river
I could not find any signs of the small river


Or the garden where I grew
Neither the garden where I spent my childhood


I saw town and I saw country
I encountered both urban and rural areas


Motorway and sink estate
I passed by highways and rundown housing areas


Rich man in his rolling acres
I witnessed wealthy individuals owning vast expanses of land


Poor man still outside the gate
However, there were still those who could not afford the luxuries of the rich


Retail park and burger kingdom
I saw modern commercial developments such as shopping centers and fast food chains


Prairie field and factory farm
I also came across large farms used for industrial purposes


Run by men who think that England's
These places were managed by individuals who believed that England was


Only a place to park their car
Merely a location for them to leave their vehicles


But as the train pulled from the station
However, as the train departed


Through the wastelands of despair
I passed through bleak and hopeless areas


From the corner of my eye
Out of the corner of my peripheral vision


A brightness filled the filthy air
I saw a luminous glow in the midst of all the pollution


Someone's grown a patch of sunflowers
A person had managed to grow a small field of sunflowers


Though the soil is sooty black
Despite the soil being polluted and dirty


Marigolds and a few tomatoes
There were marigolds and tomatoes growing there as well


Right beside the railway track
This patch of land was adjacent to the train tracks


Down behind the terraced houses
Further away, below the row of connected houses


In between the concrete towers
Amidst the imposing concrete buildings


Compost heaps and scarlet runners
I spotted gardens with compost heaps and red-colored bean plants


Secret gardens full of flowers
These gardens were hidden and full of blooming floral arrangements


Rita grows her scented roses
One person named Rita was growing fragrant roses


Right beneath the big jet's path
These roses were situated directly underneath the flight paths of large jets


Bid of fortune for her garden
It must have cost quite a bit of money to maintain her garden


Eileen turns away and laughs
Another person named Eileen mocked Rita's investment in her garden


So rise up George and wake up Arthur
The artist addresses the people of England named George and Arthur, encouraging them to wake up and take action


Time to rouse out from your sleep
It's time for them to become alert and active


Deck the halls with sea-green ribbons
The singer suggests they decorate their surroundings with turquoise ribbons


Drag the old sword from the deep
Retrieve an old and powerful symbol of their past


Hold the line for Dave and Daniel
Stand firm alongside those named Dave and Daniel


As they tunnel through the clay
As they work hard to dig through the earth


While the oak in all its glory
In the midst of all this, while witnessing the mighty oak tree standing tall


Soaks up sun for one more day
The oak soaks up the sun, living another day to its fullest potential


And come all you at home with freedom
The artist now addresses all who live in their home country and have the freedom to do so


Whatever the land that gave you birth
Regardless of which particular part of the country that you originated from


There's room for you both root and branch
There is plenty of space for everyone to grow and flourish


As long as you love the English earth
So long as you genuinely care for the natural environment of England


Room for vole and room for orchid
There is room for smaller creatures such as voles and flowers like orchids


Room for all to grow and thrive
Everyone has the potential to grow and prosper


Just less room for the fat landowner
The only ones who might have smaller spaces to work with are the wealthy landowners


On his arse in his four-wheel drive
The artist is implying that these people are lazy and rely on their luxurious vehicles to get around


For England is not flag or Empire
The singer is emphasizing that England is not solely defined by national symbols or historical conquests


It is not money it is not blood
It's also not solely defined by wealth or the blood that has been shed in battles throughout history


It's limestone gorge and granite fell
England is defined by its natural landscapes, such as canyons and hills


It's Weald and clay and Severn mud
More specifically, it's the distinct types of soils such as the Wealden clay and the mud by the Severn River


It's blackbird singing from the may-tree
England is also defined by its diverse array of animals, such as blackbirds that sing from trees in May


Lark ascending through the scales
Birds like the lark can be seen soaring to great heights while singing their harmonic melodies


Robin watching from his spade
Even smaller animals, like robins, can be found in the gardens and open fields, watching and singing alongside humans while they work in the soil


And English earth beneath your nails
Amidst all this, the English people have the unique connection to the soil of their homeland, feeling it beneath their fingernails as they work with it


So here's two cheers for a place called England
The artist finally gives a cheer for England, hoping to lift it up in spirit


Sore abused but not yet dead
Despite its hardships and trials, England still stands strong


A Mr. Harding sort of England
The singer alludes to a specific person named Mr. Harding who was the singer of a novel about England


Hanging in there by a thread
The artist is saying that England is barely hanging on by a thread, but is not completely gone yet


Here's two cheers for the crazy Diggers
The singer gives two cheers to the Diggers, a group of radical farmers from the 17th century that sought to bring about social justice and community ownership of land


Now their hour has come around
The hour has come for the ideas of the Diggers to be rekindled


We shall plant the seed they saved us
The singer says that they will sow the seeds that the Diggers saved, implying that they will help the Diggers' ideas flourish


Common wealth and common ground
The artist hopes that the Diggers' ideas will bring about a sense of shared wealth and shared ownership of the land




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Anekantavad

The English need to hear this song today, more than ever. There's lots of good in England, and lots to be proud of.

Sheena Wellington

A fine song written by one great English singer and sung by another!

Jobriath

First time I listened through the whole thing (I didn't know about June and the comments put me off) and I loved it. The message is extremely positive. Common-wealth and common ground. If you haven't listened yet, don't be put off, and certainly check out more of this marvellous singer!

C.J. Ward

this song is brilliant

4 Eyed Animation

Wow..June Tabor is amazing...I would love to see her play here in The USA...before its too late.

Landstrider2010

Thank you for the upload, of a magnificent song, sung by a magnificent singer!!

Bekki369

One of my favorite songs she does-- and I've been a fan for a long time. Love the chance to see her singing it too....

yrtnook

Beautiful and profound. Thank you!

Hannah Horsewell

What a beautiful song

woodleybob

Very good stuff!

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