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Istanbul, Here We Come!We're setting off tomorrow! And football is the game! Off to see the Reds prevail! As of course they will once again! We will shout it from the rooftops, Roar it from the Kop, Sing the songs almighty! And never, ever stop! No matter where the Reds go! We will follow them like a shrine! And spur them on, forever more, Winter, summer, rain or shine! We are the crowd almighty! And as strong as that belief so true! The Reds will take Istanbul to the cleaners, Taken basking in their glory, as only the Reds can do! We will gather at the trenches! And road with all the strength within! Cheering and belting out the songs! Ready for when the Reds will win!!! Come on the Reds, take that game! And bring that fantastic cup home! And as you travel across the land! You will never walk alone!!! Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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