The Mighty LiverBird
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From the past of ancient days
The legend made our own
The words e’re carried on the wind
“You’ll Never Walk Alone”
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Dreams kept safe beneath the wings
From Paris Cardiff Rome
The children of her vigil safe
And each one counted home
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The storms of life led none astray
The Reds are duty bound
The mighty red sea rolls in waves
Her sailors of renown
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That vale of beauty Istanbul
The pulse was fit to burst
Hope was poured like Holy wine
Our prayers by God were heard
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Miracles reveal divine
No grander theme was writ
5 silver Cups on Anfield’s shelf
And now we want a sixth
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Enchantment comes in many forms
Alonso Carra Ste
A burning soul of deepest red
Enduring labyrinths
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For heaven has its football pitch
The finest called to play
But they’ll all be there in the kop
At Anfield saturdays
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In the bosom of our childhood dreams
We sleep in perfect peace
A silver cloud to chance upon
A golden dawn to greet
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The LiverBird our famous crest
Eternally ensures
Her perch upon the redmens chests
Her foot upon the ball.
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