Goodnight Sweet Prince - homage to Arbeloa

Alvaro baby. I'm sad to see you go, but you're following in the footsteps of footballings gods like Dudek and that short bloke from Cheshire to go bench warm in Madrid, I get that. The weather must be nicer at least.

OR MAYBE IT'S ONLY RAINING BECAUSE I'M SAD TO SEE YOU GO

I hope life treats you kind
And I hope you have all you've dreamed of.
And I wish to you, joy and happiness.
But above all this, I wish you love.

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You, darling, I love you.

Ooh, I'll always, I'll always love you