Listen to your heart my friend
and see what it has to say.
Pay attention to its rhythms
when you stand down Parkhead's way
Listen to the songs of the Celtic
that come from deep within
for when the Celts emerge onto the field
your souls prays for a win.
The songs that surround Paradise
will be of songs of joy.
for the battlecry of Celtic
rejoices from each Ghirl and Bhoy
2006
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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