“MERSEYFEET…”
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“Strawberry Fields and Walrus dreams and Shankly spoke of Billy Dean and Dalglish reigned as EveryKing and life was sweet, or so it seemed…
Christ we know the troubles grow but seeds of love must yet redeem and bring us home to set us free, still Billy Liddell stole the scene and played the ball from every wing and Barnes he knew the dignity pass and move the endless rhythm of the sea that came to life as MerseyFeet…”
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