Av bin watching Leyth fer over 50 years neaw an I must say t'current team is one o't'best av sin.
All of um are doin a grand job and meking us aw preawd but that young un at scrum haef is brilliunt.
So when someone sed to mi cont reet a song fer im, I theawt ad av a go.
Ney then, bear in mind this is mi fust time on here an I've dun mi best burrad luv yo North Stonders fot av a go at singin it.
I think yo all know heaw t'tune goes so here it is (in mi best English).
Let me kneaw wot yo think un if yo like it al av a go at another.
SONG FER RYAN
When he was just a little boy
He asked his mother what would he be
Would he be handsome? Would he be rich?
…. and would he play for Leigh?
Que sera, sera.
Whatever will be, will be
His name’s Bri–er–leigh
And he plays for Leigh!
Que sera, sera,
Whatever will be, will be
He’ll take us to Wem-ber-leigh!
R-yan Bri-er-ley.
( Repeat last two verses until ho! )
