The European Championship
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1 to 1 they played against the Dutch
but they didn’t lose, so we didn’t care much.
¶ 2
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“We are much better than Latvia”, everybody said,
but in the match Germany almost lost its head.
¶ 3
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But we have to admit that some players played well,
but for them the pitch seemed to be a hot hell.
¶ 4
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We didn’t lose, neither did Latvia, but Latvia nearly won,
– well, to lose against Latcia isn’t really fun.
¶ 5
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The Czech Republicwas the last hope,
but to win against them, the players would have needed dope.
¶ 6
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So we were kicked out by Nedved and his team
– the fans cried and also the players seen
¶ 7
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to be sesperate. Ther is one person I just can’t forget
– our Rudi, we should care about him, because he was so sad. 🙂
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