Euro 2012 VIII : The Fields
¶ 1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 Spain 4 – 0 Ireland
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Well that was a salutary lesson
In how the game should be played
The red tide wasn’t for turning
No matter how hard that we prayed
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They said we’d be ‘hard to beat’
Well that certainly wasn’t true
‘La Roja’ looked they could score
Every time they cut through
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And there can be no end of admiration
For their tiki-taki style
When they cut you to ribbons like that
All you can do is smile
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Or, as the travelling fans proved
You can beat them in the stands –
“The Fields of Athenry”
Never, ever, bettered by the bands
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