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When you walk through a storm,

Hold your head up high,

And don't be afraid of the dark.

At the end of a storm,

There's a golden sky,

And the sweet silver song of a lark.

Walk on through the wind,

Walk on through the rain,

Though your dreams be tossed and blown..

Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart,

And you'll never walk alone...

You'll never walk alone.

Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart,

And you'll never walk alone...

You'll never walk alone.

簡介：
由羅渣士 (Richard Rodgers) 作曲和哈馬斯甸 (Oscar Hammerstein) 填詞創作的歌曲，原是一首在百老匯音樂劇 Carousel 中的音樂，在六十年代被樂隊 Gerry and the Pacemakers 演奏過後，成為大熱歌曲，自此無論球隊經歷高低，YNWA 一直是利物浦球迷最愛的歌曲。

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Love Is A Burning Thing
And It Makes A Fiery Ring
Bound By Wild Desire
I Fell Into A Ring Of Fire

I Fell Into A Burning Ring Of Fire
I Went Down, Down, Down
And The Flames Went Higher
And It Burns, Burns, Burns
The Ring Of Fire
The Ring Of Fire

I Fell Into A Burning Ring Of Fire
I Went Down, Down, Down
And The Flames Went Higher
And It Burns, Burns, Burns
The Ring Of Fire
The Ring Of Fire

The Taste Of Love Is Sweet
When Hearts Like Ours Meet
I Fell For You Like A Child
Oh, But The Fire Went Wild

I Fell Into A Burning Ring Of Fire
I Went Down, Down, Down
And The Flames Went Higher
And It Burns, Burns, Burns
The Ring Of Fire
The Ring Of Fire

I Fell Into A Burning Ring Of Fire
I Went Down, Down, Down
And The Flames Went Higher
And It Burns, Burns, Burns
The Ring Of Fire
The Ring Of Fire

And It Burns, Burns, Burns

The Ring Of Fire

The Ring Of Fire

簡介：
已故的鄉謠歌手尊尼卡殊 (Johnny Cash) 名曲，近年成為利物浦球迷經常隨口哼出的歌。

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(Tune: 第一部份 - "Red River Valley", 第二部份 - "The Sash")

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,
And there's nothing to see but the sand.

Now the battle that started next morning,
Under the Libyan sun,
I remember our poor Scouser Tommy,
He was shot by an old Nazi gun

As he lay on the battlefield dying (dying dying),
With the blood gushing out of his head (of his head)
As he lay on the battlefield dying (dying dying),
These were the last words he said:

Oooooh, I am a Liverpudlian,
and I come from the Spion Kop,
I like to sing, I like to chant,
I go there quite a lot (every week).

Support a team, that plays in red,
A team that we all know,
A team that we call *Liverpool*,
And to glory we will go.

We've won the league, we've won the cup,
We've been to Europe too,
We played the Toffees for a laugh,
And left them feeling blue

Five Nil !

One two
One two three
One two three four
Five nil !

Rush scored one,
Rush scored two,
Rush scored three,
And Rush scored four ...
Na na na na na na na na na!

All you need is Rush
All you need is Rush
All you need is Rush, Rush
Rush is all you need
Du du du du du!

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(Tune: Fields of Athenry)

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.

All round the Fields of Anfield Road
Where once we watched the King Kenny play (and could he play)
We had Heighway on the wing
We had dreams and songs to sing
Of the glory round the Fields of Anfield Road

Outside the Paisley Gates
I heard a Kopite calling
Paisley they have taken you away..
You led the great 11
Back in Rome in 77
And the redmen they are still playing the same way

All round the Fields of Anfield Road
Where once we watched the King Kenny play (and could he play)
We had Heighway on the wing
We had dreams and songs to sing
Of the glory round the Fields of Anfield Road.

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Oooooh-ooooh-ooooh!
We've got the best Midfield in the World
We've got Xabi Alonso,
Momo Sissoko,
Gerrard and Mascherano oooohhhoooooo!

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(Tune: Sloop John B (I Want To Go Home))

We won it at Wem-ber-ly
We' won it in Gay Paris
In 77 and '84 it was Rome

We've won it five times
We've won it five ti-i-imes
In Istanbul, we won it five times

When Emlyn lifted it high
He lit up the Roman sky
Thommo in Paris and Souness did it as well

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(Tune: When the Saints Go Marching In)

Oh when the Reds
Go marching in
Oh when the Reds go marching in
I want to be in that number
When the Reds go marching in

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Every other Saturday's me half day off
And it's off to the match I go
I like to take a stroll along the Anfield Road
Me and me old pal Joe
I like to see the lasses with their red scarves on
I like to hear the Kopites roar
But I don't have to tell that best of all
Is when we see Liverpool sc-o-o-o-ore

We've won the English League about a thousand times
And Uefa was a simple do
We've played some exhibitions in the FA Cup
We are the Wembley Wizards too
But when we won the European Cup in Rome
Like we should have done years before
We gathered down at Anfield
Boys a hundred thousand strong
To give the boys a welcome ho-om-me

Kenny ohhh Kenny
I'd walk a million miles for one of your goals oh Kenny
ohhh Kenny

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(Tune: You Are My Sunshine)

Luis Garcia
He drinks Sangria
He comes from Barca
To bring us glory

He's five foot seven
He's football heaven
So please don't take our Luis away

(repeat to fade)

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(Tune: Alouette)

Wooooooooooh, Gary Macca, Gary Gary Macca,
Gary Macca, Gary Gary Mac

Oh we love yer baldy 'ead (Oh we love yer baldy 'ead)
Yer Baldy 'ead (Yer Baldy 'ead)
You're Gary Mac, (You're Gary Mac)
Oh Gary Macca, Gary Gary Macca, Gary Macca, Gary Gary Mac

Oh we loved yer baldy head
Oh we loved yer Derby Goal (Oh we loved yer Derby Goal)
Oh we loved yer Barca Pen (Oh we loved yer Barca Pen)
Oh we loved yer Spurs Peno (Oh we loved yer Spurs Peno)
Oh we loved yer Coventry Goal (Oh we loved yer Coventry Goal)
Oh we loved yer Bradford Goal (Oh we loved yer Bradford Goal)
Oh we loved yer Dortmund Pen (Oh we loved yer Dortmund Pen)
Oh we love your sweet right foot (Oh we love your sweet right foot)
Oh we went and won all 3 (Oh we went and won all 3)
Oh we signed you on a free (Oh we signed you on a free)

[不斷重唱]

we signed you free (we signed you free)
we won all three (we won all three)
yer sweet right foot, (yer sweet right foot)
yer Dortmund Pen, (yer Dortmund pen)
yer Coventry Goal, (yer Coventry goal)
yer Bradford Goal, (yer Bradford goal)
yer Spurs Peno, (yer Spurs peno)
yer Barca Pen, (yer Barca pen)
yer derby goal, (yer derby goal)
yer baldy head, (yer baldy head)
You're Gary Mac, (You're Gary Mac)
OOhhh! Gary Macca, Gary Gary Macca, Gary Macca, Gary Gary Macca

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Ooooooooooooh Campione!
The One and Only
We're Liverpool

They say our days are numbered, we're not famous anymore
But Scousers rule the country like we've always done before

Ooooooooooooh Campione!

(Tune: Sean South from Garryowen)

Twas on a cold December's day
Back in 1959
When a man came down from Hudersfield Town
To lead the Anfield line
He bought Yeats from Dundee and St. John
And the football world was shook
This man he became a legend
Bill Shankly from Glenbuck.

On the Kop we'd sway and sing
Till our hearts would burst with pride
And Shanks he made a pact with us
To build another side
With Keegan, Tosh and Steve Heighway
The great man kept his word
Then in '74 he bade farewell
Our dear old Scottish Laird.

Now when Shanks was gone we sang walk on
But feared we'd walk alone,
The search was on to find the one
Who could fill the masters throne.
The one we crowned became renowned
Throughout the football game
Three European Cups, six championships,
Bob Paisley was his name.

Now when Bob stepped down he left his crown
Inside his Anfield home
Joe Fagan came and brought new fame
With a treble won in Rome
Though the Heysel year left Joe in tears,
The following year he'd sing,
When we won the league and FA Cup
And Kenny was our king.

When he played in red Bob Paisley said
He's the best he'd ever seen
And the team he built in 88
Ruled the football league supreme.
And when Hillsborough left us all bereaved
And the Kop bedecked in flowers,
Kenny proved he truly was a king
In Anfield's darkest hour.

Now the mantles being past to a man from France
And it's Houllier we praise.
As the reds walk on, the Kops in song
And we savour glory days
Days of ball to feet, of victory sweet
Days of passion, guile and fire
The legacy of one so great
Bill Shankly from Ayshire.

They All Say Our Days Are Numbered

The reds are coming up the hill, boys,
The reds are coming up the hill, boys,
They all laugh at us, they all laugh at us,
They all say our days are numbered,
Born to be a Scouse,
Victorious are we,
If you wanna win the cup, then you'd better hurry up,
Cos Liverpool FC ...
Glorious, victorious ... etc ...

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(Tune: Land of Hope and Glory)

We hate Nottingham Forest,
We hate Everton too (they're s**t!)
We hate Man United,
But Liverpool we love you

We love John Barnes,
We love John Barnes,
J.B. - We love Johnny on the ball.
He's fantastic,
Legs Elastic,
He stands proud while all defenders fall.
Shout it loud like,
Shout it all around like,
Shout it in the ground like,
Or anywhere at all, that -
We love John Barnes,
We love John Barnes,
We love John Barnes,
Johnny on the ball.

You can keep Billy Liddell
You can keep Roger Hunt
David Johnson was a bit of a cunt.

You can keep Kenny Dalglish
You can keep Ian Rush.
ALBERT STUBBINS is the man for us.

A L B, E R T,
Albert Stubbins is the one for me.

O come all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant
O come ye, O come ye to Anfield
Come and behold them
They're the Kings of Europe
O come let us adore them
O come let us adore them
O come let us adore them - L I V E R P O O L!

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(Tune: Ballad of the Green Berets)

Here's a song about a football team
The greatest team you've ever seen
A team that play total Football
They've won the league, Europe and all.

Chorus:
A Liverbird upon my chest
We are the men, of Shankly's best
A team that plays the Liverpool way
And wins the championship in May

(Chorus)
With Kenny Dalglish on the ball
He was the greatest of them all
And Ian Rush, four goals or two
Left Evertonians feeling blue

(Chorus)
Now if you go down Goodison Way
Hard luck stories you hear each day
Theres not a trophy to be seen
'Cos Liverpool have swept them clean

(Chorus)
Now on the glorious 10th of May
There's laughing reds on Wembley Way
We're full of smiles and joy and glee
It's Everton 1 and Liverpool 3

(Chorus)
Now on the 20th of May
We're laughing still on Wembley Way
Those Evertonians feeling blue
It's Liverpool 3 and Everton 2

(Chorus)
And as we sang round Goodison Park
With crying blues all in a nark
They're probably crying still
at Liverpool 5 and Everton nil.

(Chorus)
We Remember them with pride
Those mighty reds of Shankly's side
And Kenny's boys of '88
There's never been a side so great.

(Chorus)
Now back in 1965
When great Bill Shankly was alive
We're playing Leeds, the score's 1-1
When it fell to the head of Ian St John

(Chorus)
On April 15th '89
What should have been a joyous time
Ninety six Friends, we all shall miss
And all the Kopites want justice (JUSTICE!)

(Chorus)
The angels came one sunny day
they came to take our bob away
the greatest sight for you to see
three European cups for bob paisley

(Chorus)
we went to Rome in 84
we won the treble like never before
Barney rubble was the man
who won the cup for Joe Fagan

(Chorus)
Now we sang round Goodison Park
Those Evertonians in a nark
44 yards were in attack
the sweet right foot of Gary Mac

(Chorus)
Now under Rafa Benitez
We've got Alonso, Morientes
And Robbie Fowler in attack
the championship is coming back

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We Love you Liverpool we do. We Love you Liverpool we do.
We Love you Liverpool we do. Oh 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
And every game we love to win and this is what we sing.

We Love you Liverpool we do. We Love you Liverpool we do.
We Love you Liverpool we do. Oh Liverpool we love you.

Clemence is our goalie, the best there is around
And Keegan is the greatest that Shankly ever found
Heighway is our favourite, a wizard of the game
Anh heres the mighty Toshack to do it once again.

We Love you Liverpool we do. We Love you Liverpool we do.
We Love you Liverpool we do. Oh Liverpool we love you.

We've won the league, we've won the cup,
We're masters of the game.
And just to prove how good we are
We'll do it all again.
We've got another team to beat and so we've got to try
'Cos we're the best in all the land
And that's the reason why ..

We Love you Liverpool we do. We Love you Liverpool we do.
We Love you Liverpool we do. Oh Liverpool we love you.

The reds are coming up the hill boys,
The reds are coming up the hill boys.
They all laugh at us
They all mock at us
They all say our days are numbered.
Born to be a Scouse
Victoriously,
If you wanna win a cup
Then you'd better hurry up
Cos we're Liverpool FC

Victorious and glorious
We took the Gwladys Street
between four of us

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He was born in bonny Scotland
And he played the football game
He came to Liverpool in '59
To help us win again.
Then with his mighty Red Army
He marched to victory
He was the legend of his time -
our hero, Bill Shankly

So all say 'Thanks' to the shanks
He never walked alone
Lets sing our song, for all the world
from this, his Liverpool home.

No matter where you come from
No matter who you are
Remember the year of '59
When The Reds, they found a star.
And how he shines so brightly
For the boys of Liverpool
Soon the world was about to find
This man was nobody's fool.

So all say 'Thanks'to the shanks
He never walked alone
Lets sing our song, for all the world
From this, his Liverpool home.

The man he asked no favours
Just hard work - let's get it right
You can only succeed through dedication
And his men they all saw the light.
He gave this town his loyalty
And proved it all by success
So always remember, when we had Bill Shankly
We all knew we had the best.

So all say 'Thanks'
To the shanks
He never walked alone
Lets sing our song, for all the world
From this, his Liverpool home.

(Tune: Amazing Grace)

Shankly, Shankly, Shankly, Shankly ...(to fade)

( Tune: Wild Colonial Boy)

I'll tell you of our football team
And Liverpool is the name.
We've won the cup, we've won the league
We're the finest in the game
We have the greatest skipper
Any manager could employ.
Let's drink six crates
To big Ron Yeats
Bill Shankly's pride and joy.

(Tune: Green Green Grass of Home)

Well the old Kop looks the same
As I stand and watch the game
There's the green, green grass that
Liddell used to play on.
Hunt, St.John and Peter Thompson
Score the goals
Whenever Shankly wants them
It's good to watch the greatest team at home.

Yes, we'll all go and see Big Rowdy
Cheer the team that serves us proudly,
It's good to watch the greatest team at home.

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(Tune: Jesus Christ Superstar)

L-I-V
E-R-P
Double-O L
Liverpool FC

(Tune: Yellow Submarine)

On a Saturday afternoon
We support a team called Liverpool
And we sing until we drop
On the famous Spion Kop

We all live in a red and white Kop
A red and white Kop
A red and white Kop
We all live in a red and white Kop
A red and white Kop
A red and white Kop
(Repeat forever)

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Those were the days my friends,
We took the Stretford End,
We took the Shed,
The North Bank, Highbury,
We took the Geordies too,
We fought for Liverpool,
We are the KOP of Liverpool F.C.