letras de las canciones del liverpool

He's our centre-half,
He's our number four,
Watch him defend,
And we watch him score,
He'll pass the ball,
Calm as you like,
He's Virgil van Dijk, He's Virgil van Dijk…

Mo Salah! Mo Salah! Mo Salah! Running down the wing.

“Mo Salah la-la-la la-ahh, The Egyptian King!

Outside the Shankly Gates

I heard a Kopite calling

Shankly, they have taken you away

But you left a great eleven

Before you went to Heaven

Now it's glory round the Fields of Anfield Road

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All round the Fields of Anfield Road

Where once we watched the King Kenny play (And could he play)

Stevie Heighway on the wing

We had dreams and songs to sing

Of the glory round the Fields of Anfield Road

Outside the Paisley Gates

I heard a Kopite calling

Paisley, they have taken you away

But you led the great eleven

Back in Rome in '77

And the Redmen they're still playing the same way

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All round the Fields of Anfield Road

Where once we watched the King Kenny play (And could he play)

Stevie Heighway on the wing

We had dreams and songs to sing

Of the glory round the Fields of Anfield Road

When you walk through a storm
Hold your head up high
And don't be afraid of the dark

At the end of a storm
There's a golden sky
And the sweet silver song of a lark

Walk on through the wind
Walk on through the rain
For your dreams be tossed and blown

Walk on, walk on
With hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone

You'll never walk alone

Walk on, walk on
With hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone

You'll never walk alone

I'm so glad that Jurgen is a Red.
I'm so glad he delivered what he said.
Jurgen said to me, you know. We'll win the Premier League, you know. He said so.
I'm in love with him and I feel fine.

Ohhh, he wears the number 20,
He will take us to victory,
And when he’s running down the left-wing,
He’ll cut inside and score for LFC,
He’s a lad from Portugal,
Better than Figo don’t you know,
Ohhh, his name is Diogo!