End of the Champions League Cup

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 Ok, we lost, I feel depressed; what more can I say?
Parlour huffed and he puffed, if he’d scored, I’d be chuffed
But it simply wasn’t his day

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 Edu, with his laid-back leisurely lope
Looked a little too slow
A favourite of mine, he will do well in time
But in Moscow, he just had to go

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 At one-nil down, we were still full of hope
Increased when Viera arrived
When Lehman messed up
Our last chance for the Cup
Disappeared, and our spirits just dived

4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 Freddy did well, when Kanu came on late
And Henry, who else,
Scored a goal
But I fear, truth to tell, that it isn’t our fate
That Cup’s gone this year
Rest its soul



And to make matters worse I have an awful cold

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/end-of-the-champions-league-cup/