King of Kings
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The King of Kings, your widely known,
No other player could steal your throne,
You gave us joy, you gave us cheers,
You gave your all for seven years,
And for this Henrik we love you so,
We’re just sorry that you have to go,
But we’ll look back on your time here,
With great pride and joy,
And remember King Henrik Larsson,
The greatest ever, Celtic bhoy
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