The Green and White

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 I’m proud in my jersey of emerald green
Worn like my father and fits like a dream
And I walk down the gallowgate a song in my heart
Meet up with the faithful stood at Celtic Park
And the bhoys make us proud each man a star
But there’s one Henrik Larsson, the finest by far
We name him as Ghod and there’s no better man
Scoring goals by the bagful like only he can
Our hopes stolen by Porto but Larsson’s our lion
Big Jock would have found a place for him in that great Celtic side.


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