Fabregas Is Magic…..
¶ 1
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Skrtel lay on the ground injured
From painfully giving a corner away
So our man put the ball down unhindered
Taking a blow in the break during play.
¶ 2
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He leaned on the corner flag looking real tired
It’s been a long season it’s true
So we stood up en masse and lauded our masked idol
While he applauded us as if on cue?
¶ 3
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When the crowd in our corner began singing
A new song I’d not heard till this match
I became emotional and my skin began tingling
To “Fabregas is magic, he wears a magic hat…..” *
¶ 4
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Times are now different, (he’s clearly won us over)
From those days when he wore a red shirt
When stalks would rain down on his illustrious shoulders
If he was taking a corner
A rousing rendition of “Celery” to accompany the hurt!
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