I'm waiting, I'm still waiting. Four years it's taken you to return. And I have learned that when you left me standing with all those banners hanging-- Ah no! You had to go. World Cup World Cup Fever. You've got me going. Meine liebe, you were sweeter than all the golden goals under the sun. We had our fun. Now I'll be southbound: Cape Town. Good Hope is all we have on our side. But how we'll try. World Cup World Cup Fever. You've got me going. It must be showing again.
