Football's coming home Songtext / Lyric

We still believe
We still believe
We still believe
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

Tears for heroes dressed in grey
No plans for final day
Stay in bed, drift away
It could have been all
Songs in the street
It was nearly complete
It was nearly so sweet
And now I'm singing

Three lions on a shirt
Jules Rimet still gleaming
No more years of hurt
No more need for dreaming

Talk about football coming home. And then one night in Rome. We were strong, we had grown. And now I see Ince ready for war, Gazza good as before, Shearer certain to score. And Psycho screaming

Three lions on a shirt
Jules Rimet still gleaming
No more years of hurt
No more need for dreaming

We can dance Nobby's dance We could dance it in France.

It's coming home It's coming home It's coming Football's coming home Three lions on a shirt Jules Rimet still gleaming No more years of hurt No more need for dreaming.