It’s Pretty Pleasing To The Eye, But So What?
¶ 1
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Oh what beautiful movement and passing
Is on show at La Rouge Emirates
Sublime to the eye, leaves one gasping
As young Gooners perform pirouettes.
¶ 2
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Astounding, quite simply the business
He reminds me of Brady, young Cesc
Except for his finishing, that is
Cos Chippy and co, put those close games to bed.
¶ 3
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Oh long gone heady nights of the North Bank
Pray come back down the Holloway Road
When Charlie George and the like had Bertie Mee to thank
For a game, that brought fans to each match in their droves.
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Tis pleasing to see, one sweet pass, two or three
It’s surely what coach Arsene Wenger expects
But bags of possesion, swift passing, and I know this sounds daft
Never once, won a side a championship yet.
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I love watching teams with a precise passing game
Play clever defence splitting balls
But in truth, most top sides need, a striker with Henry as his name
To bang them in twenty odd goals!
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