Sometimes I wonder if other clubs give their fans such spine-tingling celebrations. You know, even if we haven't had as great as a season as we should be as of now, watching this clip made me so proud of this club. Rickie's wide smile matched by his large arms as if he is at an airport to welcome a lover who's been away for a long time, the travelling Kop's welcoming arms, the embrace, the joining of those bodies in mind and spirit without even caring about the sweat, the noise ... but just that moment of intense concentration on each other where the rest of the world doesn't exist- sheer joy, sheer ecstacy.
And then in the following microseconds to be joined in that fete by a throng, a multitude of other players and fans all piling on top of each other, Lucas being swallowed up in the warm embrace of the collective lover, Skrtel doing his now customary crowd surfing, the camera focusing on fans who will keep those pictures for posterity, you know that "That's me! I was there! That's granddad! Yeah, he was handsome then! Ah, never a day like that son, never....!"
We are Liverpool! tra-la-la-la-la, We are Liverpoool! Traaaa-la-la-la-la-la-la
Forever a red