| You'll
never walk alone - kibice (oststnie wersy)
(268kb) You'll never walk alone - oryginalne (oststnie wersy) (212kb) L.I.V-E.R.P-Podwójne O.L, Liverpool FC - kibice literuj± (145kb) Liverpool, Liverpool etc - kibice (79kb) |
| HYMN - You'll Never Walk Alone |
|
When
you walk through a storm,
Tłumaczenie (translation) Gdy idziesz w¶ród
burzy,
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| INNE PIE¦NI |
| Poor
Scouser Tommy -
Anfield
Rap - A
Liverbird Upon My Chest
-
He Scores Against The Shite - O Come All Ye Faithful - The Cry Was No Surrender - The Man From France - The Reds Are Coming Up The Hill - We All Live In A Red and White Kop - We're on our way to Roma - We Love You Liverpool... |
| POOR SCOUSER TOMMY |
| I'll
tell you a story of a poor boy Who was sent far away from his home To fight for his king and his country And also the old folks back home So they put him in the Highland division Sent him off to a far foreign land Where the flies swarm around in their thousands And there's nothing to see but the sand Well the battle started next morning Under the Arabian sun I remember the poor Scouser Tommy Who was shot by an old Nazi gun As he lay on the battle field dying (dying dying) With the blood rushing out of his head (of his head) As he lay on the battle field dying (dying dying) These were the last words he said... Oh... I am a Liverpudlian I come from the Spion Kop I like to sing, I like to shout I go there quite a lot (every week) We are the team who plays in red A team that we all know A team that we call Liverpool And to glory we will go We've won the League We've won the Cup We've been to Europe too We played the Toffes for a laugh And we left them feeling blue Five Nil ! One two One two three One two three four Five nil ! Rush scored one Rush scored two Rush scored three And Rush scored four! |
| Anfield Rap |
| Liverpool
F.C. is hard as hell United, Tottenham, Arsenal Watch my lips, and I will spell 'cause they don't just play, but they can rap aswell Liverpool F.C. Liverpool F.C. My idea was to build Liverpool into a bastion of invincibility... aah...aah...ahh...aah ...had Napoleon had that idea he'd have conquered the bloody world Walk on... walk on... with hope... in your heart... and you'll ne... ver walk... alone Alright Aldo Sound as a pound I'm cushty la but there's nothing down The rest of the lads ain't got it sussed We'll have to learn 'em to talk like us Well I'm rapping now, I'm rapping for fun I'm your goalie, the number one You can take the mick, don't call me a clown Any more lip and you're going down Alright Ace, we're great me and you But the other lads don't talk like we do No they don't talk like we do, do they do la We'll have to learn 'em to talk propah Walk on... walk on... with hope... in your heart... and you'll ne... ver walk... alone You two scousers are always yapping I'm gonna show you some serious rapping I come from Jamaica, my name is John Barn-es When I do my thing the crowd go bananas How's he doing the Jamaica rap? He's from just south of the Watford Gap He gives us stick about the north/south divide 'cause they got the jobs Yeah, but we got the side Well I came to England looking for fame So come on Kenny man, give us a game 'cause I'm sat on the bench paying my dues with the blues I'm very big down under, but my wife disagrees They've won the league, bigger stars than Dallas They got more silver than Buckingham Palace No-one knows quite what to expect When the red machine's in full effect Well Steve McMahon sure can rap It's about time he had an England cap So come on Bobby Robson, he's the man 'cause if anyone can, Macca can Macca-can... Macca-can... Macca-can... Macca-can... Liverpool F.C. is hard as hell My idea was to build Liverpool up and up and up until eventually they would be untouchable. Everybody would have to submit. Give in, give in, give in We're Ireland lads Och-ai the noo And there's four of us And only two of you So if you want nai trouble And you don't want a slap You'd better teach us the Anfield rap Don't forget us paddies And me the Great Dane And I'm from London mate so watch your game Well you two scousers, you're always squaking But we'll just let our feet do the talking Our lads have come from all over the place They talk dead funny, but they play dead great Well now we've gotta learn 'em to talk real cool The song you've gotta learn if you're Liverpool Walk on... walk on... with hope... in your heart... and you'll ne... ver walk... alone You'll never walk alone Ho-ho my word That's unbelievable, it really is I think they should stick to playing football. Terrible What do you think Kenny? Oh yeah! |
| A LIVERBIRD UPON MY CHEST |
| Here's
a song about a football team The greatest team you've ever seen A team that play total Football They've won the league, Europe and all. A Liverbird upon my chest With Kenny Dalglish on the ball A Liverbird upon my chest Now if you go down Goodison Way A Liverbird upon my chest Now on the glorious 10th of May A Liverbird upon my chest Now on the 20th of May A Liverbird upon my chest And as we sang round Goodison
Park A Liverbird upon my chest We Remember them with pride |
| He Scores Against The Shite |
|
He's red At the start of the game against Everton in October 2000(his first derby in a red shirt), the song went along the lines off: He's red, This version must be the shortest living song in history as it only lasted for ten minutes before Barmby scored! |
| O COME ALL YE FAITHFUL |
| O
come all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant O come ye, O come ye to Anfield Come and behold them They're the Kings of Europe O come let us adore them O come let us adore them O come let us adore them L I V E R P O O L! |
| THE CRY WAS NO SURRENDER |
| The
cry was no surrender, We'll fight for the boys in red, We'll fight, we'll fight for Liverpool, The team that Shankly bred. We'll fight for Alun Evans, We'll fight for Ian St.John, We'll fight, we'll fight for Liverpool, The pride of division one - two- three - four Listen to the Kopites roar LIVERPOOL - LIVERPOOL - LIVERPOOL |
| The Man From France |
| Houllier,
Houllier, Gerard Houllier He's the man from France, He makes us dance, Gerard Houllier |
| THE REDS ARE COMING UP THE HILL |
| The
Reds are coming up the hill, boys The Reds are coming up the hill, boys They all laugh at us They all mock at us They all say our days are numbered Born to be Scouse Victorious and glorious |
| We All Live In A Red and White Kop |
| (Do
muzyki 'Yellow Submarine', by The Beatles)
On a Saturday afternoon We all live in a red and white Kop |
| We're on our way to Roma |
| (¦piewana
w 1984 do muzyki "Arrivederci Roma")
Well we're on our way to Roma |
| WE LOVE YOU LIVERPOOL... |
| We
Love you Liverpool we do. We Love you Liverpool we do. We Love you Liverpool we do. Oh Liverpool we love you. Shankly is our hero, he showed us
how to play We Love you Liverpool we do. Clemence is our goalie, the best
there is around |