oh’ lord my sweet England
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oh lord my sweet England you gave me
a hope that sincerely was lost for a while
oh lord my sweet England you gave me
a hope that we would win the world cup mile
¶ 2
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Oh Lord my sweet England, it was so great
st george waving high nothing could go wrong
Oh lord my sweet England it was so great
great escape, was or own favourite song
¶ 3
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Oh lord my sweet England it was taken away
brasil did us so much harm
Oh lord my sweet england it was taken away
all left was egg and bacon barm
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Oh lord my sweet england, don’t take hope away
let people stand up and say
Oh lord my sweet England don’t take hope away
in Portugal we’re gonna go all way
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