In Their Hands
¶ 1
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They say it’s the most
Exciting title race in years
The die-hards would agree
Through the agony, the ecstasy and the tears
¶ 2
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Who’s got the stamina
Who can keep up the pace?
Which players are fit enough
Who’s season, through injury, is a waste?
¶ 3
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It’s about who needs it
Who wants it the most
Who hit the target
And who’s shots could only hit the post
¶ 4
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Its points that are won or lost
And points that are dropped
It’s not simply who won the most
That will emerge victorious at the top
¶ 5
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You see there’s goal difference
Goals for, goals against
Who’s gone all out attack
And who’s most solid in defence?
¶ 6
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Will it be down to players
Or managers and their plans?
And so we’ll leave it to them
It’s all in their hands
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