Jon Pall
19 Jul 2003, 03:59 PM
(Sung to the tune of Harry Nillson's Without You)
No I cant believe what I'm hearing, but thats how things are appearing and I guess that just the way the story goes.
Poor old Ruud won't have an easy time..
Scoring goals...nor will scholes. Ohh ohh.
i can't live if you aren't in our midfield, I can't live I can't give anymore. I can't liiiiiiiiiiiive if you are at Barca..
No I want to forget tomorrow when I think of all our sorrows, cause we had you here but then Peter Kenyon let you go.
And now its only fair that you should hear me out. Then get the hell on out.
I can't live if you aren't in our midfield. I can't live, I cant watch soccer anymore. I cant liiiiiiiiiiiive if you are at Barca. (sound starts to fade) I can't live if living is without you.
No I cant believe what I'm hearing, but thats how things are appearing and I guess that just the way the story goes.
Poor old Ruud won't have an easy time..
Scoring goals...nor will scholes. Ohh ohh.
i can't live if you aren't in our midfield, I can't live I can't give anymore. I can't liiiiiiiiiiiive if you are at Barca..
No I want to forget tomorrow when I think of all our sorrows, cause we had you here but then Peter Kenyon let you go.
And now its only fair that you should hear me out. Then get the hell on out.
I can't live if you aren't in our midfield. I can't live, I cant watch soccer anymore. I cant liiiiiiiiiiiive if you are at Barca. (sound starts to fade) I can't live if living is without you.