Plea to Thierry Henry
¶ 1
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S’il vous plait, Thierry Henry
We need your magic today
Dribble thru their defence and
Put the ball away
¶ 2
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Top left, bottom right
Make that net bulge tonight
¶ 3
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Give us at least two –
Maybe three goals
One will no longer do
‘cos Keown is getting old
And Cygan – well, where has he gone
¶ 4
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There is something in our
defence that we lack
Lauren’s good, Cole is too
But they too prefer to attack
(Sometimes defenders have to sit back)
¶ 5
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We’re counting on you Monsieur Henry
make that Russian defence pay!!
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