Were into the final lap, we keep up our clap, 6 games to win, our season far from thin, so close we are, yet 24 years most far, the ball is in our court, forever brought, is our pass and move, our tikker tack groove, br, he took us far, sas, always more never less, Stevie, he plays so passionately, magic feet, hes our treat, 6 games to go, yet if we are high or low, adore lfc we do, all year through, but this is our year, to cheer, a season most clear, most entertaining, most smiling, lets cheer them on, starting from this poem, to the final 6 games to go, come on Liverpool show us your title glow ynwa
Posted on: Sun, 30 Mar 2014 19:47:21 +0000
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