SPANISH VICTORY
Of all the fierce warriors I have seen
And to all the greatest places I have been
You are friends of the east
And opponents as tough as beasts
To the west…
All that time I saw your players play
Than in the grass where I lay
You gave them the hope which I never had
Coz you knew that won’t be too bad…
When you gave them your power
I just got my best hearted lover
As your authority over them grew,
Our love amidst the thorns brew…
You took the Cup of good hope
While I took the glory of great scope
You cheers with your players
While I bear this heart with my lover…
You won the hearts of even poorest
While I bore the inscriptions of the fairest
Not one against the favorites of the world
For I was in favor of their word…
Sunsets and rises as my love go on
Just like my scary nights gone
With you in my heart of love
When the moon comes with the bee glow…
When you gave the best possession
I saw a precious moment of decision
With you in this land of great hope
I dream a place of endless scope…
Always there was someone to be tested
But none to be qualified in this hopeful test
Dreadful nights are gone for we are in this field
Chasing after the gainful yield…
When you met the accurate game-makers
I met the girl with wonderful faith in herself,
In all plays one would lose the other
But in the end it was us who walked out alive…
IT WAS ALWAYS A SPANISH VICTORY…..!!!
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