Shankly’s Keys to the Kingdom of Heaven
¶ 1
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He stands his arms stretched open wide
To welcome Reds each one and all
A red scarf with love is warmly tied
A song upon his lips to call
The faithful through the golden gates
To watch the Mighty Reds
“Are we in heaven?” whispered they
“Aye, This Is Anfield” Shankly said.
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