FC Nordsjaelland 0-4 Chelsea
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Goal Juan, Mata, to shatter, Danish hopes
Goal two, a free-kick thunders through
A despairing wall
It’s David Luiz, whose belter has them feeling small
Goal three, it’s now a spree, Mata, rounds off the pitter patter
Goal four, fashioned from the shore
Of some Brazilian beach
As Oscar sambas through, a delicate lay-off
For a Ramires tap-in –
Game beyond reach!
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