Oh to carol in England now that Spring is here
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The cattle are glowing,
Land’s End to the Lakes,
And all our footpaths
Are fenced off with stakes,
The sparks in the night sky
Lit up the Third Way,
New Labour’s Blair’s Babes
Watching Match of the Day.
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