On the pillow, tired and aching because
Of yesterday’s exertions, I’m in bed
Listening to European football wars
Man City home to PSG (Paris)
The stadium’s nearby, here in Manchester
Louis, my son, supports City, all ears
At this moment no doubt. Not too much fear
At the moment, the Light Blues are now clear
Of the French team and very much ahead
My legs are aching, but why, goodness knows
It’s gradually darkening, grey sky out there
But I’m snug and warm here in bed. I’ve fled
From the balcony and all exposures
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