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You're always there running down the right Ginger long hair and pale blue eyes But through many matchdays and floodlit nights We had never been satisfied Now tumbling like the leaves Sending in a cross floating on the breeze Almost to the point of no return Everyone it's: Burns, baby Burns.
Trust the process. Trust Phil.
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