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Without the league we'd gone to long
Until one man, he came along....

When his brow goes up high, just above his left eye, Ancelotti!
He make Frank Lampard score even more than before, Ancelotti!
Fans all sing 'Carlo is the King, Carlo is the King', Ancelotti!
Home or away, we will always play, beautiful they say, thanks to our Ancelotti!

[Verse 1]
As if apart is melting
I miss upon the glass
No can [?]

[Hook]
Doing the tasks
Going undetected

Let it never be said that the perm is now dead
Cos we’re completely in awe, of that hair on your head
Seeing your skill and technique, £21m seems quite cheap
And Marouane Fellaini, is now crying himself to sleep

David Lui lui lui luiz!
do ya do ya do ya do ya
Love playing for the Chelsea

It’s just too good to be true
I can’t believe you’re a blue
With your skill, your flair and your touch
You will score goals very much
It’s like Christmas has arrived
El Nino is part of our side
It’s just too good to be true
Fernando you’re a Chelsea blue

Overgrown Path (2012)
I wanted you to know
I wanted you to know
I wanted you to know

Beginning time is through
and the younger years are too
the younger tears are too

We've met, we've met my old true love
We've met, we've met said he
I've just returned from the salt salt sea
And it's all for the love of thee

Come in, come in my old true love
And have a seat with me
It's been three fourths of a long long year

When I was younger
Life was so cruel
I couldn't fit in
My paddling pool

And when I went to the park
Other kids would laugh at me
And I'd always be asked to

[Verse 1]
Too late today's September
Spilled out to make the lender
Was never paid back in fall
That year just went by

[Verse 2]
Doll hairs for a doll house