It Was a Dream
Be not proud of history
Let say more of nothing related to it
If we are to make ground beyond mere story
And avoid the challenge of beautiful game that turned
The start was crazy to hold unto
As fear grips hearts of loyal fans
Struggling to equalize the early goal
Let not talk of the two years ban
We were not in form like the blue
Hosting happiness dwelling in guise
European qualification for few
Is not justifiable to the fans' eyes
It then turns a surprise
To play with all strength
Thank God luck is with Chelsea's whys
That pin down fans' treat in length
And now, all blue fans could say is
"We let go of Arsenal to favor her featuring in Europe matches
Come next season to ease
The possible pressure on Arteta's patches
Up Up Chelsea fans that stayed to the end
To watch the last minute
Who still wave to us as a friend
Or turned out to alternate
The pleasure we have for the game
Is the best beyond the shame
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