If it happens, it’s ‘cos I shouted encouragement in my living room.
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I’ll be shouting at the TV screen,
hoping they can hear me in Istanbul,
Modern technology!
‘course they can!
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Will I be thinking of Igor as a legendary midfielder?
or of Jerzy as the best goalie we ever had,
probably if time claims it’s benefits.
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‘Course Stevie will be etched and sketched,
upon minds and A3 sheets,
pencil drawings sold in St. John’s,
now that both Robbie and Mickey have gone.
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Carra though,
eh?
Now that’s solid, solid gold,
have to go to Tiffany’s to get one of those!
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