Текст песни Three Lions - Baddiel, Skinner & Lightning Seeds

It's coming home, it's coming home, it's coming- football's coming home
It's coming home, it's coming home, it's coming- football's coming home
It's coming home, it's coming home, it's coming- 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
Gonna blow it away
But I know they can play
'Cause I remember

Three lions on a shirt
Jules Rimet still gleaming
30 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

It's coming home, it's coming home
It's coming, football's coming home
It's coming home, it's coming home
It's coming, football's coming home
It's coming home, it's coming home
It's coming, football's coming home...

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

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