（歌词附下）
好像也没什么可说的。
今年，也许是限定式视听，我所见的，就是德国队的故事。
风骨也好，气度也好。欢笑也好，眼泪也好。
都看得见。

中国人喜欢国外球队是个很奇怪的事情。的确，他们赢了，又与你无关。没有因为生在同片土地，没有因为血脉相连。最终你得到的，也就是“喜欢”这样的东西。
不过对我这种人来说，已经够了。

花痴着勒夫的围巾和开襟衫，调侃着拉姆的小个子，嘲笑着穆勒的二，也对厄齐尔肃然起敬，最后对着克洛泽两次落泪。
一次是终见其颜的空翻，一次是再无可能的金杯梦。
高歌猛进，戛然而止，久久不去。

因为那么喜欢你们，所以不想看见那些绝望。
最后很淡定地祝福了荷兰和西班牙的决赛，希望他们得以精彩。
不过都与我无关了不是吗。

昨天看到有人提了Dream On.
Sing for the laughter,Sing for the tear.Maybe tomorrow the good lord will take you away.
不过我倒是觉得Don't Stop Belivin'更好。
同样是止步第三，他们继续会用生命歌唱。
所以，再过两年。哪怕时光太长希望太短。
我一直在。


Don't Stop Believin'

Just a small town girl, livin' in a lonely world
She took the midnight train goin' anywhere
Just a city boy, born and raised in south Detroit
He took the midnight train goin' anywhere

A singer in a smokey room
A smell of wine and cheap perfume
For a smile they can share the night
It goes on and on and on and on

Strangers waiting, up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the night
Streetlight people, living just to find emotion
Hiding, somewhere in the night

Working hard to get my fill,
everybody wants a thrill
Payin' anything to roll the dice,
just one more time
Some will win, some will lose
Some were born to sing the blues
Oh, the movie never ends
It goes on and on and on and on

Strangers waiting, up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the night
Streetlight people, living just to find emotion
Hiding, somewhere in the night

Don't stop believin'
Hold on to the feelin'
Streetlight people

Don't stop believin'
Hold on that feelin'
Streetlight people

Don't stop