Red sky at night, England’s alight.
Red sky in the morning, Scotland’s applauding.
Red sky at night, Jersey’s alight
Red sky in the morning, Guernsey’s ignoring.
Red sky at night Lancashire's burning
Red sky in the morning Yorkshire is smiling.
Red sky at night, Soixante quinze is alight
Red sky in the morning, Province is adoring.
Red sky at night, the U.K.’s alight
Red sky in the morning, for the E.U. a warning.
Red sky at night, Washington’s alight
Red sky in the morning, to Russia’s delight.
Red sky at night, Wall Street’s alight
Red sky in the morning, and the dollar is falling.
Red sky at night, this poem seemed alright
Red sky in the morning, I jacked it all in.
