In a quaint cottage by the rolling hills,
Where the morning mist gently spills,
An English family finds its grace,
In the warmth of their embrace.
The laughter of children fills the air,
A melody of joy, beyond compare,
With every smile and tender glance,
They weave a love that will ever enhance.
Through storms and sunshine, hand in hand,
Together they bravely stand,
In the heart of their homely nest,
They find solace, they find rest.
With stories old and dreams anew,
Their bond grows strong and true,
An English family, proud and free,
United in love, for all to see.