Missing out On FIFA World Cup 2002
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There are no words that can explain
The awful heartache and the pain
That dreadful day when it was known
My beloved Oranje would stay at home
¶ 2
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The fact depressing me the most
On that disgraceful day
Was that my hero, Nistelrooy
Would have no chance to play
¶ 3
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For he has skill, equalled by few,
If anyone at all
That magical ability
Every time he kicks a ball
¶ 4
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He would have surely helped them
At home or even away
But now we have a second chance
As long as Ruud can play
¶ 5
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This European championship
Brings chances for my team
The endless opportunities
To realise a dream
¶ 6
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Van the man will lead us
To victory and good form
With all our skill and power
We’ll take Europe by storm
¶ 7
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There is never any doubt
Within my heart I’m sure
If Ruud is anywhere near goal
He will certainly score
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There are no words that can describe
The excitement building up inside
Oranje will no longer let me down
They will return with Europe’s crown
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