Lyrics unbekannte Interpreten Football´s coming home

It´s coming home, it´s coming home,
It´s coming, football´s coming home

Everyone seems to know the score,
They´ve seen it all before
They just know,
They´re so sure
That England´s going to throw it away
But I know they can play,
Cos I remember...

Three lions on a shirt,
Jules Rimet still gleaming.
Thirty years of hurt,
Never stopped me dreaming.

So many jokes, so many sneers
But all those oh-so-nears
Wear you down
Through the years.
But I still see that tackle by Moore
And when Lineker scored,
Bobby belting the ball
And Nobby dancing

Three lions on a shirt,
Jules Rimet still gleaming.
Thirty years of hurt,
Never stopped me dreaming.

I know that was then
But it could be again

It´s coming home, it´s coming home,
It´s coming, football´s coming home