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“I really liked you, I just didn’t want to marry you, so I hope you at least understand me today. I really liked you, I just wanted to give too much, so it seems that at least today I understand you,” sings Maťo Ďurinda in the song Spálená láska.
Why do we mention this hit from the Tublatanky workshop? Because in the passage you have just read, what happened between Milan Škriniar and Inter Milan is told in detail. But how is it possible that people were singing this hit before Škriniar was born?
Could the lyricist Martin Sarvaš see into the future and decide to write a song about the love between a football player and a club, which will burn so much that it will burn? But where. Although the idea is exciting.
In short, Sarvaš put on paper what has been happening in the history of mankind since time immemorial. He wrote about a love in which one gives more than the other. Much more. About love that at first whips up flames, but then burns to the ground and then cools down completely. The fact that the exact same thing happened to Milan Škriniar is just an unpleasant coincidence.
Without Milan Škriniar, Inter would never have won the title in the Italian league. That is not an assumption. That’s a fact. For the Lombard club, he has played 242 competitive matches up to now, in which he went to the bottom of his strength 242 times. Can the same be said of his teammates? For example, about Brozović or Martinez?
That’s hard. For such an approach, Milan Škriniar should be proud of the title “l’intoccabile”, i.e. untouchable. But the reality was that last summer, when the management had to point to one player to be placed on the transfer market, the choice fell on Milan Škriniar. At that moment, it must have been clear to the Slovak defender that this love was unequaled.
That the club doesn’t love him nearly as much as he loves the club. Although Maťo Ďurinda sings in Spáléná láská that “it’s not time for a new one, not yet”, but it works differently in football. In the case of Milan Škriniar, it is high time for a new love. That love is called Paris Saint-Germain.
