Lifted me of my feet
I was nearly blown away
Virtually took me off the ground
Even I was amazed by your power
Raindrops hit my head as I stand
Pool side next to the beetles
Oh it’s my turn to get the drinks in
Oh now I can’t walk straight
Left right back where I started
Liverpool you’ve been good to me
I mean I couldn’t really complain
You see the mental switch
So you know that I’m okay
Got my inspiration back
I think I could write for days
But this was just a short trip
You see I for-filled all my desires
Reach new limits
I’m getting higher
Now the girls are saying hiya
I guess it’s about time I left my red heart
For another red heart
Call it a £40mil deal
Bargain at best
You know I’ll never walk alone
So Liverpool I’ll leave you with this
It’s not about the slip ups in life
It’s what you make of it
You could lose £99mill
And make it back in a season
You just gotta wait for the right season
The French Chronicles 