I will never forget that day frames, fly to take us to glory. long before theinestazo‘, he boat This is a small club that has experienced a long drought. At the beginning of the eighties, there was a distant memory of the League of cruyffalthough it is present collect of basel.
For the youngest, it was difficult to understand that at that time, a Copa del Rey was very important, and more than the match. Madrid.
The generation of Carrasco and frameswill lose the league inexplicably to Real society or the fatal final before the Steaua. However, he achieved the League of far away I estimate you in 1985.
It all came together one night in June 1983 on the Romareda. Despite having Maradona in the team, Barça suffered more than necessary, the game was approaching the end and the ghosts took over the culé collective unconscious. L’avi entered a cinema so as not to suffer, my father in the field with a valium pill and I on the balcony, unable to see the last minutes, victims of nerves. As the party dies down, a roar shakes the city. frames fly through the air to catch an impossible pass Julius Albert. An incredible goal from the head on the plate and from the side, brought down Madrid, with sausage from Schuster together. I have never felt such joy. I ran to the hall with the owner to see the replay and like many other culés, I felt that football could be wonderful.
After time, frames he kicked the last penalty we had left European Cup, but it doesn’t matter. He has won heaven with that goal that we will never forget.
Source: La Verdad
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