Phil O’Donnell
¶ 1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 Sadness cradles our sorrowful heart
¶ 2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 As the angels in heaven weep,
¶ 3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 The fans of Fir Park silently pray
¶ 4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 For ‘Uncle Phil’ who gently sleeps.
¶ 5 Leave a comment on verse 5 0 The mourning sky over north Lanarkshire
¶ 6 Leave a comment on verse 6 0 Sheds a tear over the claret and amber,
¶ 7 Leave a comment on verse 7 0 For the beautiful game shall praise his name,
¶ 8 Leave a comment on verse 8 0 For Phil O’Donnell, we will remember.
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