The
heartbreak of a gold
It
never comes our way
We
still feel the pain
So
close with 3 tries
We
miss it all
We
don't get the gold
We
are left holding silvers
So
much pain in our eyes
Why
we fall in the final hurdles?
It
is hard to stomach the pain
It
is goodbye of a gold
Now
we dream
This
time be realistic
It's
no use dreaming of a gold
When
we can't achieve it
It
is better believe what we could do
Leave
the illusive gold in our minds
Go
there enjoy the sports
Put
our names in history
No
gold feel the pain
The
3 tries all fall empty
Our
team fail the final glory
We
are left holding the empty gold
Feeling
the pain crying in tears
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