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THE CROSS GOES ON - translation time The field is filling up with people The smell of hot oil in...

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THE CROSS GOES ON - translation time The field is filling up with people The smell of hot oil in the air (ehrm, yeah) Brightly coloured tents and the local fauna on the run Riders on their rollers and then with some 50 guys on the line It will be blood-curdling all over, this more than super cyclo-cross fest The cross goes on The cross goes on The cross always goes on Who is the chosen one, who will be the best today The ground is frozen solid and the first hill hurts considerably They are digging ultra deep into the suitcage of courage No, there’s no room for bullshit here This is top sport, even if it’s fifteen degrees below zero The cross goes on The cross goes on The cross always goes on The cross goes on The cross goes on The cross always goes on From September up to Valentine Make sure you can be there Everyone has their favourite rider And even if it’s so cold, this is what you really love No, ever missing this you can’t anymore (yes, the real lyrics are that awkward) The cross goes on The cross goes on The cross always goes on The cross goes on The cross goes on The cross always goes on They go for it, they ride on The cross always speeds on The cross goes on The cross goes on The cross always goes on