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a tribute to Emile Heskey (we will never forget you xxx)

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 I saw that racist manc bird flying in the sky,
hovering over him watching him cry.
You should have seen the look on his poor drowning face,
my heart sunk to see someone attacked coz of race.
The tears of joy and the tears of pain,
as Emile Heskey cries hard in the rain.
As the tears drip, down to his boots,
he hears the sound of the liver bird hoot.
He has left no fear just the faith for his team,
all he has left are his hopes and his dreams.
As the tear drowned boots hit the ball in the back of the net,
as hard as Ali and as fast as a jet.
The racist bird sees this, breaks down and he cries,
as the liver bird withholds Emile’s dreams in his eyes.

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