1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 I can see the sun when rising
Hullo Hullo Hullo!!
To take three from those gallant boys
Points or goals you know?

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 But nothing ever comes for free
And all must pay the price
As we see the walking wounded
We lose faith in a trice

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 The record that was on repeat
won’t come round again
It only takes one small scratch
It will never be the same?

4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 But taking that route north
against the snow and rain
has opened another chapter
We travel like a good wine from sunny Spain

5 Leave a comment on verse 5 0 So now it comes to an opening
To start a new regime
To take the league & all the cups
Its our destiny if you know what I mean!



Liverpool were lucky and we got what we got, we had to go a long way to prove it! Come on Blues its your season!

Source: https://footballpoets.org/poems/attrition/