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Anfield

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 We wanderers of the oceans skies
We pirates of the storm
We sail above the cool of night
Where kings and queens are born

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 And stars that quickly steal away
Are harbour for the soul
Keep all such dreams so warm and safe
More precious we than gold

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 We ragged knights, we rogues of life
We angels of the sea
As children we were flung aside
Yet ours the victory

4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 This season of our sorrow gone
The exile now complete
And madness drags its weary heart
Bitter in defeat

5 Leave a comment on verse 5 0 And those that come with such an eye
With such a tale to sell
Not welcome here and left to find
Their own way home to hell

6 Leave a comment on verse 6 0 And let the ocean stretch below
My every waking hour
And wash away these restless clouds
That gather ’round my heart

7 Leave a comment on verse 7 0 And when the night wind starts to call
And heaven softly sings
Look for me were love is all
Oh Anfield’s blessed fields.

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/anfield-3/