Flower of Anfield
¶ 1
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Oh Flower of Anfield
When will we see your like again?
That brought us glory
Our bold Anfield men
¶ 2
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Those stood against them
Proud Shankly’s army
They sent all homeward
Tae think again!
¶ 3
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The Sons of Spion
Like pilgrims we ere gather still
Our club so blessed now
And oh so dearly held
¶ 4
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Those stood against them
Proud Shankly’s army
They sent all homeward
Tae think again!
¶ 5
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Though days are past now
And in the past they must remain
One day we’ll rise up
As Champions again
¶ 6
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The Sons of Spion
Like pilgrims we ere gather still
For our club so blessed now
And oh so dearly held
¶ 7
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Oh Flower of Anfield
When will we see your like again?
THat brought us glory
Our bold Anfield men.
¶ 8 Leave a comment on verse 8 0 (for Sir Bill Shankly)
¶ 9 Leave a comment on verse 9 0 (c) sharon marshall 24th january 2004
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