To the tune of "Jerusalem"
By Scott Crawley
And did those feet in ancient time
Play upon Tottenham's field of green?
And was the holy foot of Hod
On Tottenham's pleasant pasture seen?
And did Blanchflower play divine
Shine forth to us mercurial skills?
And was it White Heart Lane builded here
Despite those dark Highbury ills?
Bring us your goals like burning gold!
Every one arrows of desire!
And let us cheer 'till clouds unfold!
That Tottenham hearts shall never tire!
We will not cease us Blue and White,
Nor shall our past sleep in our hand
Till we have GLORY once again
In Tottenham's blue and pleasant stands.
Copyright Scoot 2003.
You MUST read it whilst listining to Jerusalem play, GLORY, I thought my heart was going to burst through my chest.
Ohhh, come on you White and Blue Gods!