(Verse 1) You came with dreams, all dressed in red, Singing loud, your banners spread. But on the pitch, you lost the show, Now it’s time for you to go! (Chorus) Go home, go home, Manchester, go home! You came to win in Bilbao, But now you´re heading home! (Verse 2) You talked the talk, you made it loud, But now you´re quiet in the crowd. The trophy´s gone, it´s not your day, The Basque night took your hopes away! (Chorus) Go home, go home, Manchester, go home! You came to win in Bilbao, But now you´re heading home! (Bridge) From Old Trafford to the Bay, You thought you´d steal the cup away. But Bilbao sang, and now you know, This final´s not your tale of gold! (Final Chorus) Go home, go home, Red Devils, go home! You lost your fire in Bilbao, Now sing your way back home!
