Finally It’s France Italy!
¶ 1
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My head tells me it’s Italy
My heart says non it’s France
I’ve watched the pace of Frankc Ribery
Tear lesser teams apart
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My head tells me it’s Italy
My heart says non it’s France
Will the Fabioulous Cannavaro and Marco Materazzi
Ward off the French advance?
¶ 3
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Give us a game where the plaudits
Are heaped on both tonight
Where the cheats and bleating divers
Are banished from our sight
¶ 4
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Will the final bring us closure to
To a mad mixed up affair?
Where no one seemed to get the drift
That our game craves fare that’s fair with flair
¶ 5
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Could this tournament be the catylyst
For great changes to our game
Where the cheats, the thugs, the pseudo pugs
Are looked down upon………. with more than just distaste?
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