Thanks but no thanks
¶ 1
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Capacity crowds at Cardiff,
your fledgling league stars,
guided onto the stage,
by the experienced hand of ours.
¶ 2
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Money to keep you alive,
extending your limited reach,
gates and the tv rights,
and a new crowd to preach.
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Getting a chance to play,
with the big part players,
solving the conundrum,
answering both our prayers.
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Alas, the Welsh FA,
closed their ranks,
there’s nothing more to say,
ThaNkS but no ThaNkS.
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