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WORLD CUP 2018


 

Tell Messi, the game is finally done

Pogba has restored France's national pride

Endless celebrations, just among the fans

Jubilant supporters are lifting him high

 

Tell Ronaldo, the game is finally done

Is it for shame that he quits his club?

Disappointed fans are free of him at last

The next laliga ought to be fun

 

Tell Mohamed Salah, the game is finally done

Giroud is crying, not for his broken arm

In his blue shirt, the colour of the national flag

Tears of joys as the anthem is sung

 

Tell Eden Hazard, the game is finally done

The French won even when the black man was out

Skillfully played, the opponents affirmed

And the world's greatest trophy is theirs at last

 

The first time at the finals, how happy they were

Searching for a goal and scoring themselves first

Four goals in their net and they are finally out

Leaving the Luzhniki stadium as their countrymen cry

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