(In recognition of how we´ve grown over the last couple of years)
One reaps as one sows
As everyone knows
And three years ago August time,
A man came our way
And from his first day
The seeds he sowed proved quite sublime
A helping hand here
Some tender care there
Soon produced a prosperous yield,
And all that he touched
Just flourished so much
All blossomed well out on his field
But that he´d have shone
Almost three years on
In still the same effective way,
Just how many men
Would have thought, back then
Personally, I´ll always bless that day
From that lowly tier
We find ourselves here
Amongst the best teams in the land,
Still flourishing well
That it´s hard to tell
That we arrived well before planned
And one season more
Now looms here before
Our eyes, as this one nears an end,
And with that in mind
Now´s maybe the time
To salute Lambert and his men
If this summer stop
We add to the crop
With a handful of promising seed,
Who knows what next spring
And summer will bring
With such capable hands here to lead
With his golden feel
For talent to steal
I´d not back against him, you know,
So that when that time
Comes around, a fine
Points harvest could again be on show. OTBC
One reaps as one sows
As everyone knows
And three years ago August time,
A man came our way
And from his first day
The seeds he sowed proved quite sublime
A helping hand here
Some tender care there
Soon produced a prosperous yield,
And all that he touched
Just flourished so much
All blossomed well out on his field
But that he´d have shone
Almost three years on
In still the same effective way,
Just how many men
Would have thought, back then
Personally, I´ll always bless that day
From that lowly tier
We find ourselves here
Amongst the best teams in the land,
Still flourishing well
That it´s hard to tell
That we arrived well before planned
And one season more
Now looms here before
Our eyes, as this one nears an end,
And with that in mind
Now´s maybe the time
To salute Lambert and his men
If this summer stop
We add to the crop
With a handful of promising seed,
Who knows what next spring
And summer will bring
With such capable hands here to lead
With his golden feel
For talent to steal
I´d not back against him, you know,
So that when that time
Comes around, a fine
Points harvest could again be on show. OTBC
- no, but wouldn´t have minded being one, I´ve just picked up a very entertaining computer game called Farming Simulator too, so perhaps the inspiration has come from there.
