It's Nineteen Eighty NineApril 15 to collect a silver dimeIt should've been a joyous time,Should have been a toast of wine
Chants were chanting everywhereSinging and hissing all along the wayYeah, we are the Reds thereFor Dalglish's side to lead the way
Oh no it's happening. Oh no, it's happening again.Striving the gate to release the painWhile crying wont make you pass the chainThings that strangled: we got no gain.
It's Nineteen Eighty NineApril 15 to collect a silver dimeIt should've been a joyous time,Should have been a toast of wine
Spend all your time waitingAnd it seemed like the truths were dragging;They bold the headliningLike we were the sickening.
There's always some reasons to feel not good enough;Â To feel your sons to blame. It's my son to blame.And yet, it is hard.At the end of that day.
Now we gather to know the truth;To reveal the pain and sootheAnd still, it is you to be rememberedWell, it's time for us to remember
Though we walk through the valley of the shadow of death, we will fear no evil: For You are with us. For You are with us.You and I will never walk alone:"You'll Never Walk Alone"
JaM
