DIFFERENT
¶ 1
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Her legs work in a different way
And she follows the ball
With her eyes and her heart
Making those long long runs
With the easy breath of an athlete
Beating the clock
For once….
¶ 2
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Her legs work in a different way
Don’t carry her far
Yet her soul prowls the oceans
And the freedom of football
Changing nothing along the way
Beating life and ignorance
For once….
¶ 3
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Her legs work in a different way
Always have done
But this no burden no anger
Or “Why Me?”
Football is there it’s voice delivering
Lover mother father friend and so she runs
On passion, no better way.
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