An obvious choice-of-song, perhaps, but here's my alternative lyrics:
Fernando:
There is something in the air, that’s right, the moon is
bright, Fernando.
It is shining there for you and for me, for
Though we never think that we can’t lose, there's always
booze.
If we score just one or maybe ten, we’ll be-here again, Fernando.
Coming to a terrace near you...perhaps.
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