Our cup run is over
¶ 1
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I am saddened
I am dismayed
Last Tuesday night
At Selhurst Park
We were dumped out
Of the Carling cup.
¶ 2
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Sat, silent by the radio and pondered,
As the post match analysis
Blended into the ambient
Who should shoulder the blame?
The players?
The Gaffer?
My high expectation?
I am really not interested,
Our cup run is over.
¶ 3
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Win or lose is part of the game
I’m afraid, the fantastic run
Could be wasted and
Our short summer
Plunges into bitter winter.
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