В одном из своих постов Олег-Донецк рассказал историю гимна Ливерпуля "You'll never walk alone". Что касается непосредственно Динамо, слышал много переделанных песен и кричалок, но официальный гимн клуба - не приходилось.
Возможно я ошибаюсь... Есть такая старая-добрая песня, которую пела Людмила Гурченко. На юбилейных матчах, в старых кинохрониках клуба ее можно услышать довольно часто. Но ведь нигде не написано, что она посвящена НАШЕМУ клубу...
Кто знает, возможно так и есть, а возможно нет. Знатоков прошу отписаться ниже. И вообще, видите ли вы эту песню, как гимн клуба, или просто как песню о Динамо (учитывая, что Гурченко из Украины родом). А может, это вообще о другом клубе, или, так сказать, собирательный образ?
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С тобою мы объехали полсвета
Но каждый раз тянуло нас домой
Поставь мою любимую кассету
Давай передохнем перед игрой
Тебе судьбу мою вершить тебе одной меня судить
Команда молодости нашей
Команда без которой мне не жить
Ла-ла-ла-ла-ла-лай-ла-ла
Ла-ла-ла-ла-ла-лай-ла-ла
Команда молодости нашей
Команда без которой мне не жить
Трава на стадионах зеленеет
А мудрость словно осень настает
Друг к другу мы становимся нежнее
Когда борьба все яростней идет
Со спортом мы расстанемся не скоро
Но время не унять и не сдержать
Придут честолюбивые дублеры
Дай бог им лучше нашего сыграть
На верность проверяются таланты
Нам есть за что судьбу благодарить
Мы преданы единственной команде
Команде без которой нам не жить
(припевы повторяются после каждого куплета)
По поводу "You'll never walk alone" - песня вовсе не известно группы) а написана была к мьюзиклу "карусель" в 40-х годах. другое дело, что она еще перепевалась десятки раз :)
А у динамо уже есть свой гимн - его озвучили чуть выше
И именно поэтому считаю что болелы сами должны найти слова или выдержки из песни или песни для поддержки команды и их (песен) должно быть несколько и петь их нужно в зависимости от ситуации на поле или вне его!
"You'll never walk alone" поют до начала матча и в Ливерпуле и Селтике, и потом когда надо. Сходи на стадион на матч одной из этих команд, потом говори :-) И, кстати, считается как официальный гимн. И на воротах, при входе в клуб, эти слова тоже написаны:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Shankly_Gates.jpg
The Reds был более 10 раз перед матчем пели при мне только раз, это было против МЮ, и эта песня поётся исключительно в поддержку команды, и не является её официальным гимном. И в подтверждение своих слов из предыдущего комента дам краткий список кричалок Liverpool:
A
Albert Stubbins
You can keep Billy Liddell
You can keep Roger Hunt
David Johnson was a bit of a cunt.
You can keep Kenny Dalglish
You can keep Ian Rush.
ALBERT STUBBINS is the man for us.
A L B E R T,
Albert Stubbins is the one for me.
B
Billy Shankly`s Boys
If you`re tired and you`re weary
And your just heart skips a beat
You`ll get your f*ckin head kicked in
If you walk down Heyworth St
If you come to The Albert
You`ll hear our famous noise
Get out you Everton b*st*rds
We`re the Billy Shankly Boys
We`re the boys from The Kop
We`re loyal and we`re true
And when we play the Everton
We`re ready for a do
To the cry of "NO SURRENDER"
You`ll hear our famous noise
Get out you Everton b*st*rds
We`re the Billy Shankly Boys.
Bill Shankly`s Pride And Joy
I`ll tell you of our football team
And Liverpool is the name.
We`ve won the cup, we`ve won the league
We`re the finest in the game
We have the greatest skipper
Any manager could employ.
Let`s drink six crates
To big Ron Yeats
Bill Shankly`s pride and joy.
F
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
Now it`s glory round the Fields of Anfield Road.
Chorus
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
P
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.
As the battle was starting next morning,
Under the Libyan sun,
I remember that poor Scouser Tommy,
Who was shot by an old Nazi gun.
As he lay on the battlefield dyin-dyin-dying,
With the blood gushing out of his head (out of his head)
As he lay on the battlefield dyin-dyin-dying,
These were the last words he said:
Oooh, I am a Liverpudlian,
I come from the Spion Kop,
I like to sing, I like to chant,
I go there quite a lot.
Support a team, that plays in red,
A team that we all know,
A team that we call Liverpool,
To glory we will go.
We won the league, we won the cup,
We`ve been to Europe too,
We played the Toffees for a laugh,
And left them feeling blue 5-0
1-2, 1-2-3, 1-2-3-4, 5-0!
Rush scored one,
Rush scored two,
Rush scored three,
And Rush scored four...
T
They All Say Our Days Are Numbered
The reds are coming up the hill, boys,
The reds are coming up the hill, boys,
They all laugh at us, they all laugh at us,
They all say our days are numbered,
Born to be a Scouse,
Victorious are we,
If you wanna win the cup, then you`d better hurry up,
Cos Liverpool FC
Glorious, victorious
Oh Come All Ye Faithful [top]
O come all ye faithful,
joyful and triumphant
O come ye,
O come ye to Anfield
Come and behold them
They`re the Kings of Europe
O come let us adore them
O come let us adore them
O come let us adore them - Liverpool
The Anfield Rap
The Anfield Rap was an idea of Reds midfielder Craig Johnston for the 1989 FA Cup Final song. Stars included John Barnes and Bruce Grobelaar. It reached number 3 in the UK charts.
Liverpool F.C. is hard as hell
United, Tottenham, Arsenal
Watch my lips, and I will spell
`cause they don`t just play, but they can rap aswell
Liverpool F.C.
Liverpool F.C.
My idea was to build Liverpool into a bastion of invincibility...
Napoleon had that idea he`d have conquered the bloody world
Walk on... walk on... with hope... in your heart... and you`ll never walk... alone
Alright Aldo
Sound as a pound
I`m cushty la but there`s nothing down
The rest of the lads ain`t got it sussed
We`ll have to learn `em to talk like us
Well I`m rapping now, I`m rapping for fun
I`m your goalie, the number one
You can take the mick, don`t call me a clown
Any more lip and you`re going down
Alright Ace, we`re great me and you
But the other lads don`t talk like we do
No they don`t talk like we do, do they do la
We`ll have to learn `em to talk propah
Walk on... walk on... with hope... in your heart... and you`ll ne... ver walk... alone
You two scousers are always yapping
I`m gonna show you some serious rapping
I come from Jamaica, my name is John Barn-es
When I do my thing the crowd go bananas
How`s he doing the Jamaica rap?
He`s from just south of the Watford Gap
He gives us stick about the north/south divide
`cause they got the jobs
Yeah, but we got the side
Well I came to England looking for fame
So come on Kenny man, give us a game
`cause I`m sat on the bench paying my dues with the blues
I`m very big down under, but my wife disagrees
They`ve won the league, bigger stars than Dallas
They got more silver than Buckingham Palace
No-one knows quite what to expect
When the red machine`s in full effect
Well Steve McMahon sure can rap
It`s about time he had an England cap
So come on Bobby Robson, he`s the man
`cause if anyone can, Macca can
Macca-can... Macca-can... Macca-can... Macca-can...
Liverpool F.C. is hard as hell
My idea was to build Liverpool up and up and up until eventually they would be untouchable. Everybody would have to submit. Give in, give in, give in
We`re Ireland lads
Och-ai the noo
And there`s four of us
And only two of you
So if you want nai trouble
And you don`t want a slap
You`d better teach us the Anfield rap
Don`t forget us paddies
And me the Great Dane
And I`m from London mate so watch your game
Well you two scousers, you`re always talking
But we`ll just let our feet do the talking
Our lads have come from all over the place
They talk dead funny, but they play dead great
Well now we`ve gotta learn `em to talk real cool
The song you`ve gotta learn if you`re Liverpool
Walk on... walk on... with hope... in your heart... and you`ll ne... ver walk... alone
You`ll never walk alone
Ho-ho my word
That`s unbelievable, it really is
I think they should stick to playing football. Terrible
What do you think Kenny?
Oh yeah!
The Reds Are Coming Up The Hill
Who`s that coming up the hill boys,
The Reds are coming up the hill boys,
They all laugh at us,
They all mock at us,
They all say our days are numbered,
Born to be a scouse,
Victoriously,
If you wanna win the cup,
Then you better hurry up,
Cos its Liverpool F.C.,
Victorious and glorious
We took the Gwladys Street between the four of us,
So you better thank God, there was only f***ing four,
Imagine what we`de done if there was more of us.
W
We All Live In A Red And White Kop
(To the tune of "We all live in a yellow submarine" - The Beatles)
On a Saturday afternoon
We support a team called Liverpool
And we sing until we drop
On the famous Spion Kop
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
(Repeat forever)
We Hate Nottingham Forest
We hate Nottingham Forest
We hate Everton too (they`re shit!)
We hate Man United
But....
Liverpool we love you.
We Love John Barnes
We love John Barnes,
We love John Barnes,
J.B. - We love Johnny on the ball.
He`s fantastic,
Legs Elastic,
He stands proud while all defenders fall.
Shout it loud like,
Shout it all around like,
Shout it in the ground like,
Or anywhere at all, that -
We love John Barnes,
We love John Barnes,
We love John Barnes,
Johnny on the ball.
We Love You Liverpool We Do
We Love you Liverpool we do. We Love you Liverpool we do.
We Love you Liverpool we do. Oh Liverpool we love you.
Shankly is our hero, he showed us how to play
The mighty reds of Europe are out to win today
He made a team of champions, with every man a king
And every game we love to win and this is what we sing.
We Love you Liverpool we do. We Love you Liverpool we do.
We Love you Liverpool we do. Oh Liverpool we love you.
Clemence is our goalie, the best there is around
And Keegan is the greatest that Shankly ever found
Heighway is our favourite, a wizard of the game
Anh heres the mighty Toshack to do it once again.
We Love you Liverpool we do. We Love you Liverpool we do.
We Love you Liverpool we do. Oh Liverpool we love you.
We`ve won the league, we`ve won the cup,
We`re masters of the game.
And just to prove how good we are
We`ll do it all again.
We`ve got another team to beat and so we`ve got to try
`Cos we§re the best in all the land
And that`s the reason why ..
We Love you Liverpool we do. We Love you Liverpool we do.
We Love you Liverpool we do. Oh Liverpool we love you.
We`re On Our Way To Roma
Well we`re on our way to Roma
On the twenty fifth of May
All the Kopites they will be singing
The Vatican Bells they will be ringing
Liverpool F C will be bringing
The European Cup Home
Y
You`ll Never Walk Alone
When you walk through the storm,
Hold your head up high,
And don`t be afraid of the dark,
At the end of the storm,
There`s a golden sky,
And the sweet silver song of the 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.
Посмотрите на официальном сайте команды. Удивили блин.
Гимн "Динамо"
ДИНАМО
Музыка Вадима Лащука
Слова Анатолия Матвийчука
Стадион, как вулкан, раскален докрасна
И терпения чаша испита до дна,
Но взорвутся трибуны и выйдите вы –
Гладиаторы боя, герои молвы.
И начнется великая драма, а в ней
Никогда не предскажешь, кто будет сильней.
И замрет от волнения главный стратег,
Вместе с нами отчаянно веря в успех…
ПРИПЕВ
ДИНАМО-ДИНАМО О-О-О!
ДИНАМО-ДИНАМО О-О-О!
ДИНАМО-ДИНАМО О-О-О!
ДИНАМО-ДИНАМО О-О-О!
Это поле от пахоты вашей черно,
Сколько горького пота впитало оно,
Часто падали вы на траву в забытьи,
И, как знаки судьбы, были жесты судьи.
Но сегодня игра так похожа на бой –
Нужно выстоять, выдержать, вытерпеть боль
И зубами скрипя, когда слов уже нет,
Пробиваться сквозь тернии к звездам побед.
ПРИПЕВ
Пусть Фортуна бывала жестокой подчас,
Но она лишь упорнее делала вас,
И жестокие травмы забыть не дадут,
Что победа – награда за каторжный труд.
И опять, как Везувий, ревет стадион,
Снова верит, и ждет, и надеется он,
Бьется пламя страстей и волнуется кровь,
И, забыв обо всем, мы скандируем вновь.
ПРИПЕВ
А у Шахтера не гимн, а в натуре как Боже царя храни. А именно у нас ГИМН! У меня жена, человек абсолютно далекий от футбола, послушав наш гимн и шахтеровский тоже самое сказала.
http://www.pakhmutova.ru/gb.shtml
В песне все же обобщаюший образ советских команд
А про "Команду.." интелигентно так...