Lyrics:

There has always been an England
An older England
Which was sweeter
Where the hay smelt better
And the weather was
Was always springtime
And the daffodils
Blew in the gentle warm breezes

Won't you come and dance with me?

Won't you come and dance with me?
Won't you come and dance with me?

You feel the nostalgia for it
With a loss of innocence
The red rose she gave me
The white rose she gave me
And in the summer night
When the evening dew
Was on the lawn
A world which seems
To lie before us like a land of dreams

Won't you come and dance with me?
Won't you come and dance with me?
Come and dance with me
Won't you come and dance with me?

Come and dance with me

Won't you come and dance with me?