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My dearest Split I've dreamed
last night Hajduk's stadium to have taken a flight
It flew across as if a flying plate and I flew with it to cheer the fate
And I went with it to the future time were Hajduk played to see him
shine
Across the world I showed off with him Saint Anthony looked over for the
Poljud's team
I love Hajduk more then life itself one is the heart beating for Split's
'elf'
He is the reason for my many grey hair both my dad and his were
Torcida's flair
Forward whites my heart is beating true, forward whites I'll always be
with you.
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