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THE NATION EXPECTS

A huge game of football is taking place tonight 
My country hopes that it will turn out right 
To get in the semi finals they must beat Ukraine 
So much pressure for sure and so much to gain 

The song they sing is football's coming home 
We will see tonight at eight o'clock in Rome 
I can sense that there will be tension in the air
People turning to God with a silent prayer 

Good luck then England I hope they deliver 
Hoping that they don't sell us down the river 
Twenty five million watching them on TV 
How will it turn out we will have to wait and see

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Being Me

I am not really into football but I wish England all the best. One of the players was at school with my second son so it's kind of interesting to watch. Come on England!!

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