I had millions of fans,
yet i'm lonely.
I played so many great games,
yet i can't forgive me.

The cardiff millennium stadium i sat in,
the humiliating pictures that occupied every screen.
I took a step back and opened my eyes,
then stared at all my dreams and dignity flies.

All the applause we had,
It's just an illusion,
of honor, of achievment, of history position.
when you step away from these delusion,
you felt nothing about the word, JUVE.

Juventus, the weak zebra was mastered,
Buffon, the second greatest goal keeper, called me bastered.
I lost the only opportunity, during TV live,
now I don't want to leave Welsh alive.

The desperate emotion, we feel
the 0-6 fact that we couldn't accept, was real.
the most comfort repair is a total drunkness we share,
yet I tasted my tear, and no one is here.

sad sad sad!
desperate desperate desperate !
suicide suicide suicide!
the end.

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