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Life goes on day after day.
Hearts torn in every way.

So ferry 'cross the Mersey,
'Cause this land's the place I love.
And here I'll stay.

People they rush everywhere.

It’s the time you’ve got to win, ‘cos you know you’ve got it right.
In Seventy-Seven we lost Kevin, but Kenny joined the side.
Kenny’s goal made sure we hold the European Cup,
Easy! Easy!

Wo-ow here we go
Nothing gonna stop us now.
We’ve got the world at our feet,

Liverpool!!! Liverpool!!! Oooohhhh!!! Liverpool, we love you..

We love you Liverpool... we do..! We love you Liverpool... we do..!
We love you Liverpool... we do..! Oooohhhh!!! Liverpool, we love you..

Shankly is our hero, he showed us how to play
The mighty reds of europe are out to win today
He made a team of champions, with every man a king

My Liverpool, the Kop will always rule
We’ll show the world how football’s played
My Liverpool, the Kop will always rule
Come and join us
We’re gonna take the cup away

Here the ground resounding when we walk out on the field
Ding dong the Reds are back in town

Let me tell you the story of a poor boy
Who was sent far away from his home
To fight for his king and his country
And also the old folks back home

So they put him in a Highland division
Sent him off to a far foreign land
Where the flies swarm around in their thousands

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Fields of Anfield Road

Outside the Shankly Gates
I heard a Kopite calling:
Shankly they have taken you away
But you left a great eleven
Before you went to heaven
Now it`s glory round the Fields of Anfield Road.

We are Liverpool, Tra la la la la,
We are Liverpool, tra la la la la la,
We are Liverpool, tra la la la la,
The best football team in the
world - yes we are !
Poetry in motion, tra la la la la,
Poetry in motion, tra la la la la la,
Poetry in motion, tra la la la la,

We're the team this year for sure
We're gonna bring fear to every Back Four
Our defence has no holes, Torres he scores goals - he's a Superstar
Our midfield is a line that we win everytime now we gonna go far

We're gonna see the manks fall, the gunners won't even see the ball
And the pensioners were there about to retire

When you walk through a storm
Hold your head up high
And don't be afraid
Of the dark.

At the end of the storm
There's a golden sky
And the sweet silver song