A World Cup Love Poem
¶ 1
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You race through my dreams
Like Thierry Henry
My golden boot my Jules Rimet
You’re Ronaldinho
Running free
¶ 2
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Your eyes are diamonds
Shine like Raul
My hearts it breaks like Rooney’s toe
You’re Et’o, Larsson and Joe Cole
A Cruyff turn, a Pele goal
¶ 3
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My old defences
Simply fall
Bend like Beckham round your wall
You’re always going to score one more
As golden love
As Bobby Moore.
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