Chelsea 3-1 Steaua Bucharest
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Goal one, the Juan that matters
Romanian resistance, now in tatters
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Goal two,uh-oh, now we’re left needing two
Or else we’re out, feeling Blue
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Goal three, so good to see
Back in the fold, our beloved JT
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Goal four, greeted with a roar
Torres, has re-learned how to score!
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Or has he? There follows a penalty miss
But at least he’s out of the abyss
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