Faraway in the north
With the families in the south
The journey was not short
Travelling around like a football scout
Is my own story
Where my heart was following a young girl in my dreams
Little did I know that the dream was blurry
Because the girl does not exist
It took me a long time to realise this
That's when I knew it has been shattered
And broken into pieces
In such a way that it could not be gathered
The heart of this young boy
In the end, played him like a toy
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