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I will say goodbye to a foreign land
That welcomed and adopted me for a good 25 years.
But I look forward to walk once more, down the Gallowgate
And be welcomed home to the Parkhead cheer.
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I leave behind a plentitude of memories
That I will store away in my old Glaswegian heart.
But it’s the memories of traveling to Parkhead with my father
That leads me home, to Celtic Park.
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The old terraced steps may have disappeared,
And the days of the Jungle have long since gone.
But I shall take a seat in the Lisbon Lions Stand
Where the tradition of Celtic lives in culture and song.