Rolling back the years
I'm standing here in tears
No more my flowing locks
But I'm watching Narey in the box
My trouser belt is longer
But our new signings make us stronger
Thought of shared European nights
With loved ones extinguished like lights
But in my memory they remain
And tonight they returned again
Those empty seats in the old JK
We're full of unseen Arabs tae
Many like me of an older strain
Didn't dream we see this kind of night again!

........with apologies to GB!!