It was bad, called obsceneAnd the rich were so meanStately homes for the lordsGolden lawns, village greenVictoria was my queenVictoria, victoria, victoriaI was born, lucky meIn the land that I loveThough I’m poor, I am freeWhen I go I shall fightFor this land I willl dieLet her sun never set onVictoria, victoria, victoriaCanada to indiaAustralia to cornwallSingapore to hong kongFrom the west to the eastFrom the rich to the poorVictoria loved them allVictoria, victoria, victoria
