.:: JERUSALEM ::.
And did those feet in ancient times
Walk upon England's wickets green
And was the holy bat of god
On England's pleasant pastures seen
Bring me my bat of burning gold
Bring me my willow of desire
Bring me my cover drives unfold
Bring me my Ashes Urn of fire
I shall not cease from mental fight
Nor shall my bat sleep in my hand
Til we have got the Ashes back
In England's green and pleasant land
Posted By: fareastcanary, Sep 8, 12:02:28
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