Beneath the skin of England Cold winds are dancing Sky's black as ravens Their wings steady, beating Tree speak to stone Stone speaks to wind The wind whispers to the water Tree speak to stone Stone speaks to wind And the wind whispers to the water Send horses of sand and earth Send ships made of rainfall Send weeping skies Send hills that cry And tell them all to listen Tree speak to stone Stone speaks to wind The wind whispers to the water Tree speak to stone Stone speaks to wind And the wind whispers to the water Beneath the skin of England Cold winds are dancing