Almost four years ago, I injured my left knee
I’ve been living on my own, from the first injury
I was young and un known, that I hurt it so badly
making a great comeback was my only fantasy
I was busy doing nine months of physical training
I thought I could return, come back and do my thing
Instead of that, I ripped it a part again
A young boy on a fast train, turning in to a men
After a ripped it, I forgot about my game
mentally tired, no life, no name
Then I broke my upper leg, the nurses were truly wonderful
But I field so alone, in an on known hospital
Though something changed after my revalidation
I had one goal, one dream, somehow I had back my inspiration
I had to make my comeback on the pitch, no matter what
If I thought a second about my precious ones ? I guess not…
In my mind I became A fighter, a gladiator,
and yeah it was mentally damn hard
But I tried to deny my pain, and live on with a brave heart
Now it’s been eleven months, since my last operation
the start was great, cause someone brought me a sensation
In my weakest days, that girl arrived
I’ll be grateful to her, for all my life
We broke up though, with some words unsaid
I still miss her deeply, my sweet Annet…
I’m on my way back now,
and I will enjoy the game while it lasts
I will always remember my days with Annette
Cause so far those days were my best