Chants

 

Sélection des chants les plus populaires des supporters des Reds

 

You’ll Never Walk Alone

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,
Though 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.

Fields of Anfield Road

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
And the red men are still playing the same way

All round the Fields of Anfield Road
Where once we watched the King Kenny play (and he could play)
We had 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..
You led the great 11
Back in Rome in 77
And the redmen they are still playing the same way

All round the Fields of Anfield Road
Where once we watched the King Kenny play (and he could play)
We had Heighway on the wing
We had dreams and songs to sing
Of the glory round the Fields of Anfield Road.

Poor Scouser Tommy

Let me tell you the 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 a 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

In a battle that started next morning
Under a Libyan sun
I remember that poor Scouser Tommy
Who was shot by an old Nazi gun

As he lay on the battle field 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 get thrown out quite a lot (every week)

We support the team that 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 Toffees 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!

We all live in a red and white Kop

In the town where I was born, Lived a man who sailed to sea
And he told us of his pride. They were a famous football team,
So we trailed to Anfield Road Singing songs of victory
There we saw the Holy Ground Of our hero, Bill Shankly.

We all live in a red and white Kop,
A red and white Kop,a red and white Kop.
We all live in a red and white Kop,
A red and white Kop, a red and white Kop.

Oh Campione

Oh campione
The one and only, we’re Liverpool
They say our days are numbered – we’re not famous anymore
But Scousers rule the country like we’ve always done before….. Oh campione

Oh when the Reds

Oh when the Reds
Go marching in
Oh when the Reds
Go marching in
I wanna be in that number
Oh when the Reds
Go marching in

Liv er pool
And it’s Liv er pool
Liverpool FC
We’re by FAR the greatest team
The world has ever seen

Ste Gerrard Gerrard

Ste Gerrard Gerrard
He’ll pass the ball 40 yards
He’s big and he’s f***ing hard
Ste Gerrard Gerrard

We all dream of a team of Carraghers

Our number 1 is Carragher
Our number 2 is Carragher
Our number 3 is Carragher
Our number 4 is Carragher
Carragher!
We all dream of a team of Carraghers a team of Carraghers a team of Carraghers
We all dream of a team of Carraghers a team of Carraghers a team of Carraghers
Our number 5 is Carragher
Our number 6 is carragher
…etc

We’ll be coming down the road

We’ll be coming
We’ll be coming
We’ll be coming down the road
When you hear the noise of the Bill Shankly boys
We’ll be coming down the road

We shall not be moved

We shall not we shall not be moved
We shall not we shall not be moved
Just like the team
that’s going to win the (European Cup/Championship/FA Cup)
We shall not be moved

We Are Liverpool / Poetry in Motion

We are Liverpool (tra la la la la)
We are Liverpool ( tra la la la la la la la)
We are Liverpool (tra la la la la)
We\’re the best football team in the land , YES WE ARE !!!

Poetry in motion ( tra la la la la)
Poetry in motion ( tra la la la la la la la)
Poetry in motion ( tra la la la la )
We\’re the best football team in the land , YES WE ARE !!!