The Past Is Part Of The Future.
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Saints are promoted to the highest sphere,
The glasses now raised, and supporters cheer.
A dinner arranged for the winning team,
Through sweat and tears they have followed their dream..
Who’s who are invited but it’s a slight,
That one person did not get an invite.
A man who is now a part of Saints folklore,
Is shunned and not welcome no more.
No other club would act in this way,
For he lead them to a cup final day.
He is respected throughout the game,
To be treated like this, who is to blame?
The past, part of the future, can’t they see,
Where’s respect for Lawrie McMenemy
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