So England didn't qualify for Europe and we were able to sit back, relax and have an unbiased view of the Cup Final between Spain and the Nazis....
I just spent four days in Spain and the atmosphere was totally electric.
Well done Spain, you deserved your 1-0 win and getting a major trophy after 40 odd years.
...but never owned.
This is part of the lyrics to a great song that conveys what I'd want to express .... but never would.
I've grown accustomed to her face.
She almost makes the day begin.
I've grown accustomed to the tune that
She whistles night and noon.
Her smiles, her frowns,
Her ups, her downs
Are second nature to me now;
Like breathing out and breathing in.
I was serenely independent and content before we met;
Surely I could always be that way again-
And yet
I've grown accustomed to her look;
Accustomed to her voice;
Accustomed to her face.
But I'm so used to hear her say
"Good morning" ev'ry day.
Her joys, her woes,
Her highs, her lows,
Are second nature to me now;
Like breathing out and breathing in.
I'm very grateful she's a woman
And so easy to forget;
Rather like a habit
One can always break-
And yet,
I've grown accustomed to the trace
Of something in the air;
Accustomed to her face.
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