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We had a fight this morning But couldn't made up immediately Then we were off to work We met on the pitch as rivals Still upset with each other Shoving around Swearing at each other Like rivals usually do on the pitch At some point we're so near to Beat each other up When he grabbed my **** to provoke me That really got on my nerves That I raised my fist at him "Yeah, go ahead punch me in the face now! Or I'm gonna kiss you on the lips!" I saw he stared right into my soul My fist stopped in the air He did kiss me The whole stadium went mad And I didn't know what matters anymore Yes, you can guess. We are footballers and rivals on the pitch Lovers in bed in the dead of night
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Feb 14, 2017
Feb 14, 2017 at 12:15 AM UTC
The Impossible Pair
We had a fight this morning But couldn't made up immediately Then we were off to work We met on the pitch as rivals Still upset with each other Shoving around Swearing at each other Like rivals usually do on the pitch At some point we're so near to Beat each other up When he grabbed my **** to provoke me That really got on my nerves That I raised my fist at him "Yeah, go ahead punch me in the face now! Or I'm gonna kiss you on the lips!" I saw he stared right into my soul My fist stopped in the air He did kiss me The whole stadium went mad And I didn't know what matters anymore Yes, you can guess. We are footballers and rivals on the pitch Lovers in bed in the dead of night
Let there be more kisses instead of punches. And I hope this happens one day and no one will be mad about it.
jean-lin
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Feb 14, 2017
Feb 14, 2017 at 12:15 AM UTC
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