Went gone, oh, my Coniston in your prable
Over bluebird part of the lake
Birds and mirroring, window mirroring Langdale Pike
See the ports pushing pens just for your sake
Rain (rain), sleet (sleet), snow and hail
Will blow but never show on walls in Borrowdale
Black dust storing water cracked before a sword
And once you're out and shown away here comes the storm
Came across Cumberland Country, yeah
Came across Cumberland Country, yeah, yeah
Came across Cumberland Country, yeah
Came across Cumberland Country
When autumn's rusty fingers paint the blooded ferns
Then your villain weighs snowclouds for the height
The fill us dance of water when the six rain high
As we'll do send 'em, put an end to all of that
Came across Cumberland Country, yeah
Came across Cumberland Country, yeah, yeah
Came across Cumberland Country, yeah
Came across Cumberland Country