Season’s End (07/08)
¶ 1
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You can look back morose on the season,
you can scream, you can shout, you can cry,
you can dwell on the pain and the heartache,
you can sit there and ask yourself why?
You can dwell in the abyss of defeat,
Your heart can sink to the ground,
You can harbour bitterness eternal,
You can sit there not uttering a sound.
¶ 2
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Or you can dwell for a second,
and then let it go,
it’s better that way,
as a gooner, I know.
You can look to the future,
keep next year in sight,
because with so much young talent,
the future is bright!
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