One Fine Day In The Middle Of The Night.

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 One fine day in the middle of the night
The Rossianieri thought they might
Go to Istanbul
To take on Liverpool

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 They took Shevchenko and his mates
To see what kind of fate awaits
As the man from C and A
Sorted out the plays

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 As Meelan strolled around the sights
They tasted Bosphorus delights
And thought it was a cinch
The Champions League cup they’d pinch

4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 As Reds took them on, on playing field
Their stout defence refused to yeild
The Carraman stood firm
As Meelan twist and turn

5 Leave a comment on verse 5 0 The game was fast and very fraught
And after a normal time nought, nought
This Igorrrrrr Biscan bloke by name
Took hold of the game

6 Leave a comment on verse 6 0 For Kopites from the Anfeild road
In extra time he did explode
He knocked one in
To Meelan’s chagrin
After awesome effete ballet spin
That Nureyev would so applaud him

7 Leave a comment on verse 7 0 Redheads from the Mount
His name did loudly chant
As this place thats known as hell
Rocked with Mersey swells

8 Leave a comment on verse 8 0 Dudek had to watch his a–e
As this season could be his last
But he was just so fearless
And nothing did get past

9 Leave a comment on verse 9 0 As the clock slowly unwinds on extra time
And Speke is like a deserted town that mined
All the la’s and judys are in Istanbul as sun goes down
On Redheads wearing Champions League Crown???



Come on you Redheads!

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Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/one-fine-day-in-the-middle-of-the-night/