Patience of a Liverpool Fan
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To run along with our strike force
To weave through the defences
To sprint and win and make a race
Breaking down opposition fences.
¶ 2
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With the wind in our ears
There is no going back
Fearless, there is no need to worry
About anything that we may lack.
¶ 3
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Running along the fields of Red
And through the Shankly Gates
Passing and moving the Liverpool way
But for glorious victorious we must wait.
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