Sunday morning Dawns

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 Sunday morning dawns,
Glum as the face of Adrian Chiles,
Note the familiar worried look of Gary Lineker
Trying to console a nation of Gascoignes
Trying to regain possession.

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 Dispossessed,
We have lost possession
Of our fate
Only a miracle now…
Only a rampaging run, a predatory strike
By a Hurst, Lineker, or Charlton…

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 But what is now left
This morning
What is left this morning
Of that vanishing line?



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Oh yeah and another thing… the inane whispering, negative co-commentary drivel of Neville …or should that read Driiville…was I alone in turning the sound down in the last 20 mins…? Keep the faith Graham…

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