Destiny Beckons
¶ 1
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Destiny Beckons
It’s Tuesday,
Destiny beckons,
In Cologne.
¶ 2
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Every English fan hopes,
England can step up a gear,
And beat the dour Swedes.
The boy wonders back,
Who will be left out?
Nobody cares.
¶ 3
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One – nil, two – nil,
Who like Peters, Charlton and Hunt,
The heroes of 1968,
Bang in the goals!
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