Adebayor
¶ 1
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What a way to announce
‘I’m back’
and stand proudly
before those who follow
the Arsenal.
¶ 2
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What a way to return
to glory,
the weeks without you have
been barren and bleak,
but the wait is over.
¶ 3
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The wait for goals and glory,
brought to a glorious end in Spain,
the coolest goal, bicycle kick,
keeper had no chance –
they rarely do with you.
¶ 4
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Surely now other teams
will fear us and
defences will melt away
as you dance through them,
not just a target man.
¶ 5
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Adebayor, Adebayor,
Give him the ball and he will score.
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