The Red Rafalution

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 The New Messiah some have said
The Glory Days wrapped up in Red
The Euro Nights he’s down the pub
Singing songs of this grand club

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 He’s never still he walks the line
Keeps them working all the time
Post match he’s quiet and dignified
Unlike some others spitting fire

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 No Matalan or ego games
“How great I art” “you think the same”
Our Rafa’s tricks a different trade
Like Shanks and Bob its done His Way

4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 So God la if you’re looking down
A blessing please upon our ground
Let benediction be declared
Our boys in Turkey seen, us heard.



“I was born by the banks of the Mersey
Facin’ the Irish Sea
It might not look like heaven to you
But its home sweet home to me”

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/the-red-rafalution/