Dead and Buried
¶ 1
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They thought we were dead and buried,
Two minutes to go till half-time.
We’re sure we were dead and buried,
But there’s always hope where there’s life.
¶ 2
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They thought we were dead and buried,
Two down, not much left on the clock.
We counted ourselves dead and buried,
But then Yerry Mina struck…
¶ 3
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He poked the ball into their net,
Raced back to the centre-spot,
And seconds before the ref blew for half-time,
Another goal home did slot.
¶ 4
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They thought when we’d made it two-two,
That we’d be content with the draw.
But though down to ten men, when the ninetieth came,
Theo Walcott a third goal scored!
¶ 5
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So all football fans just remember,
Two minutes can be enough time,
To come back from the dead, and prove once again,
That there’s always hope where there’s life.
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3/2/20
Denys E. W. Jones
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