Ryan Giggs

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 What sublime skills
Blazed a familiar path
The comparisons inevitable
But the boots you wear
Are yours
And need no one else’s laces,
Or name
The past always leans heavily
But then across the Catalonian sky
A star rolled and rolled for joy
Adding your name to its light.



taken from “Beautiful Game” (c) Parry Maguire (2004)

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