Under a Blue Moon
¶ 1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 Under A Blue Moon
¶ 2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 By Johnny Wallman
¶ 3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 (Written by a soldier, preparing for battle)
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Full moon rising over Lebanese hills
Soldiers waiting for the kill
Blue moon rising over Maine road
Our Fortune turned?, Berkovic skill !
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BBC world service beams across the sea
Motson and Davies carry the news
United collapse under another City onslaught
This is war as the battle ensues
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I watch from my lookout,
Our defence solid and ready
We wait on our captain’s shout
Our attack potent and deadly
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I’ll take the right flank
Seany takes the left
We’ll hit them hard in the middle
Goater sinks the ball deep into the net
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If I die at Kippax street
Fighting for Colin the king
Forget not the glory of the city
Manchester’s only real team
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I am here, there, everywhere
Under a blood red Lebanon sky
Yet all I see are blue dreams
I am city ‘till I die.
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