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remember the song “dry your eyes mate”
In one single moment your whole life can turn ‘round
I stand there for a minute starin’ straight into the ground
Russian money built Stamford Bridge , now it’s falling down
World feels like its caved in - proper sorry frown
Please let me show you how the ball was cleared away
How the whistle should have been blown to stop play
The wicked thing about money is you don’t know who to trust
That ******* linesman saying it passed the post
I look at him, he stares almost straight back at me
But his eyes glaze over like he’s lookin’ straight through me
Then my eyes must have closed for what seems an eternity
When they open there’s a goal on the scoreboard
Chorus
Dry your eyes mate
I know it’s hard to take - this semi-final’s been won
There’s plenty more fish in the sea
Dry your eyes mate
I know you want to make us see how much this pain hurts
But you’ve got to walk away now
It’s over
So then I move my hand up from down by my side
It’s shakin , my life is crashin’ before my eyes
Turn the palm of my hand up to face the skies
Look up at the clock -there’s still plenty of time
‘Cause I can’t imagine these Scousers takin whats mine
There’s things I can’t imagine doin’, things I can’t imagine seein’,
It was supposed to be easy , surely
Please, please I beg you please
Jose brings his hands up towards where Robben is rested
Makes the substition with the wisdom he’s blessed with
Robben peels away running, looks at me and then gestures
By pushin his hand away to my chest- upfield
Chorus
Dry your eyes mate
I know it’s hard to learn that Jose’s not the special one
There’s plenty more fish in the sea
Dry Your eyes mate
I know you want to make us see how much this pain hurts
You need to leave the field now
It’s over
And I’m just standin’ there, I can’t say a word
‘Cause everythin’s just gone
I’ve got nothin’
Absolutely nothin’
Tryin’ to get some consolation out of bare desperation
Jose spins some tale about the goal shouldn’t stand
He claims the best team lost - yeah? tell that to the fans!
The Kop are going wild , shaking and singing
Urging Riise to throw all of his clothes in
I’m not gonna ****** , just ****** leave it all now
Cause Jose said it’d be forever and that was his vow
And now Stamford bridge is gonna crash and fall down
This is well out of order ,well out of town
I pull away , Stevie’s arms round my waist
Gently pulls me back and looks at me straight
Turns around so he’s now got his back to my face
Cheers at the crowd , looks back and then walks away
Chorus
Dry your eyes mate
I know it’s hard to take- this semi-final’s been won
There’s plenty more fish in the sea
Dry your eyes mate
I know you want to make us see how much this pain hurts
You need to leave the field now
It’s over
I know in the past we’ve found it hard to say
Playin mind games and not tellin straight
But the more I watch the Kop sing and sway
I know I have to say
The Scousers have won today , the best team have won today 