Bee
Anne where is your captain?
The
field is crowded with many players
And
they don't seem to know here to run
The
ball can't be seen on the field
On
the bench we see
The
many reserves hanging around
What
are they doing sitting there?
They
are just there to make the crowd
The
referee is over-helm
He
can't see who is right and wrong
He
can't blow his whistle
He
is alone in the crowded field
The
shouting on the stadium
The
words just fly in many directions
The
wind just carry the echo
“Bee
Anne where is your captain?”
The
goals scoring
The
open goals come quickly
Bee
Anne where is your captain?
He
isn't in the thick of action
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