Pleader - alt-J

How green, how green was my valley?

To be told of such hills

To be held in such spots

To behold such warmth

Call to arms these harmonies!

And in happy agony we sing

How green, how green was my valley?

How green, how green was my valley?

Oh, your deeps and your shades

Where the wild roses pray

Such heat from pride

Glorious, the voice of man!

Like the nightingales, we sing

How green, how green was my valley?

How green, how green was my valley?

Clear softness in our hymn

Soft, like coming rain

Soft, like Bronwen

Victoria!

Victoria!

Voices our queen might envy

How green, how green was my valley?

How green, how green was my valley?