Oh take me back to Love Street, back to my happy place back to the ground of glory, those golden days of grace where every cheer was thunder, where every game had thrills and heroes lit the terraces with passion pride and skill Take me to the north bank, to hear that wondrous roar ten thousand voices rising loudly, and twenty thousand more the saints go marching in would echo strong and long a sea of black and white as one, united in their song Take me back to 1980 Anglo Scottish cup in ha
