the national team
¶ 1
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The lights are out.
Wembley stadium going through reconstruction;
England national team, without a home,
But football still has its mother.
¶ 2
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England still has great players,
Marching proudly to battles;
Football still lives,
Where it was once born.
¶ 3
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The English flag still flutters.
Power, fame and pride forever live….
Without surrender,the nation firmly stands,
Fighting like the true British lion.
¶ 4
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The chants of the fans,
Behind the team, pushing it forth;
The joy of England national team
Will soon gets a young home.
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