England in the summer is a pretty sight

Flowers in the meadow in the morning light

You know , satisfy the song inside

And the dream is making you care , ev'rybody smiles

And the dream is taking you there

There's a little bit of heaven on the village green

And the Bunbury Eleven that you never see

And they take all comers in the month of June

On a Friday , Saturday , Sunbury afternoon

On a Friday , Saturday , Bunbury afternoon

On a Friday , Saturday , Bunbury afternoon

They all say it couldn't be real

Shakin' their head in wonder

Makin' it long drive home

And when the sun and the moment is gone

Breakin' that spell we're under

We played a part in the heart of a beautiful memory

There's a baby in a cradle and a wise old man

Young lovers happy to be hand in hand

Ev'rybody finds their way

They will learn the secret in time

There's a ring on her finger

And a love that shows

And the Bunbury Eleven say the rumor goes

They 're married in the church in the month of June

On a Friday , Saturday , Sunbury afternoon

On a Friday , Saturday , Bunbury afternoon

On a Friday , Saturday , Bunbury afternoon

There's a wind in the willows

When the day is done

People disappearing in the golden sun

You know , ev'rybody smiles