Текст песни Death of a Football Manager - Little Cub
The
lady
offered
you
out
her
hand
You
held
court
like
a
national
hero
Eleven
men
at
your
sole
command
But
still
one
who
would
hide
in
your
shadow
Your
arms
flail
as
your
body
shakes
The
eyes
cold
like
a
Lancashire
winter
And
though
they
said
you
were
never
great
In
my
eyes,
there
was
nobody
greater
In
nine
days
love
was
torn
apart
Your
lone
voice
had
grown
tired
of
waiting
So
if
to
die
is
the
only
art
Your
last
work
left
an
image
so
haunting
Only
an
Only
an
act
of
love
He
said
it's
only
an
Only
an
act
of
love
In
clay
fields
one
would
hide
his
shame
The
catwalk
turned
a
hero
to
ashes
If
you're
from
round
here
You
know
the
pain
Of
lost
love
as
the
orchestra
crashes
down
Had
to
look
Had
to
see
it
all
Your
words
hang
as
we
wait
for
an
answer
Was
it
for
love
that
you
crossed
the
wall?
Or
was
it
grief
at
your
own
sense
of
failure
Only
an
Only
an
act
of
love
He
said
it's
only
an
Only
an
act
of
love
He
said
it's
only
an
Only
an
act
of
love
He
said
it's
only
an
Only
an
act
of
love
1 Too Much Love
2 My Nature
3 Breathing Space
4 Mulberry
5 Death of a Football Manager
6 Hypnotise
7 Closing Time
8 October
9 Loveless
10 Snow
11 Television
Внимание! Не стесняйтесь оставлять отзывы.