With growing confidence and growing strength in the air

We shall defend our island, whatever the cost may be

We shall fight on the beaches, we shall fight on the landing grounds

We shall fight in the fields and in the streets

We shall fight in the hills, we shall never surrender

And even if, which I do not for a moment believe

This island or a large part of it were subjugated and starving

Then our Empire beyond the sеas, armed and guarded by the British Fleet

Would carry on thе struggle, until, in God's good time

The New World, with all its power and might

Steps forth to the rescue and the liberation of the old