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Billy Moon

William Robert Moon (7 June 1868 – 9 January 1943) was an English association football goalkeeper and a member of the England national football team. He also played first-class cricket with Middlesex. His brother Leonard Moon was a Test cricketer. Moon debuted for England in a win over Wales in 1888 and same year kept a clean sheet against Scotland. His record as being the youngest goalkeeper for England remained until August 2012 when this was taken by Jack Butland of Birmingham City who was 64 days his junior. Up until 1891 he appeared in three further internationals against Wales and was capped twice against Scotland. He captained his country for the last of his seven internationals, when England took on Scotland at Ewood Park. When not playing for England… more »

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At twelve years old you're laying in your bedroom
Staring up at the ceiling stars again
Dreaming of a crowd spread out before you
They chant your name yelling play it again
Now you're sixteen and walking through a party
You're watching as your friends all grow
And deep down you know you won't know them forever
After all that's just how these things go
Then one day you wake up on the sofa
With a migraine pounding morse code through your head
The party's been over quite a while a now
The dreams replaced with memories instead
And you thought at worst you might be like the old rocker
From that Tull song once whispered in your ear
But most Triumph Bonnevilles, are getting even rarer still
And while your heroes all are gone you're still here
Used to be easy, the future seemed clearer
Out in the distance at the end of a drive
Now it's all darker, and just a bit colder
Yeah it's hard to dream when you're trying to survive
And sure, life might be easier when you're older
When you've learned somehow to live with the Fear
But the world is getting grayer by the hour
And the days are getting longer every year
I've never seen colors well or clearly
Some nerve somewhere up here must be lost
But the funny thing with color is in perception:
You don't know what you missed 'til you know it's lost
Sometimes the only living option
Despite how the world's changing me
Is to pass the fire to someone younger, and maybe a bit stronger
Than you and I could ever to hope to be
So take if you will our borrowed history
Leave it all out there on the floor
Rage against the dying of the light that wavers in you
And remember all the dreams worth fighting for.
At twelve years old you're laying in your bedroom
Staring up at the ceiling stars again
Dreaming of a crowd spread out before you
They chant your name yelling play it again

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