Lev Yashin
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That blimmin Barry Davies
I didn’t need to know
That Lev Yashin had died with one arm
As an alcoholic in Moscow
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As a kid he was my idol
That awesome man in black
He was one of the reasons
I put a goalie’s jumper on my back
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It was during one of the World Cup ties
That I really got pissed off
You know the one with that stunning goal
Scored by Igor Belanov
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Why did Davies tell us?
Did we really need to know?
That one of the greatest keepers of all time
Died destitute and low?
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I wish he’d kept it to himself
That wasn’t the right time
To tell of Lev’s sad demise
And how he had declined
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They talk of all these keepers
They come and then they go
But we will never ever forgot
The man in black for Dynamo
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¶ 8 Leave a comment on verse 8 0 kevin
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