Never Change That Feeling
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You’ll never change the feeling
of delight that greets
a last minute winner
to light up the old place
and have us dancing in the aisles.
You can keep your Champions League,
your prawn sandwich brigade;
you can’t take away the feeling
of unbridled joy that had us
leaping from our seats to
twist and writhe in unison;
(someone said scoring a goal
was better than sex.)
When the ball flew into the net
in the final minute
we knew we had won
and that’s a feeling you
never want to lose.
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