Arrivederci To The Old Lady.

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 Whilst travelling fans
From West London
Work themselves up in to a blue funk.

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 Down on La Corso Sebastopoli*
The Old Lady clasps her shawl about her,
Making her way off in to the cold night,
Beaten but not disgraced.

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 She’s been here, many times before,
Deep down in her heart
She knows there’ll be other great night’s in Europe.

4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 After all… Que se ra, se ra.



Hail hail to Cardinal Claudio Ranieri, for giving it a real go, his team had us really worried there for a while over in Turin, and no messing.

The afore mentioned Cardinal Ranieri is still highly revered over in West London by us punters, as a real gent and a true blue scholar.

Who’s heart felt match programme notes, always ended with that immortal line; “Together with all our hearts”. Blinding!

*The temporary address for Juve, until their Stadio Communale is rebuilt.



Source: https://footballpoets.org/poems/arrivederci-to-the-old-lady/