Les chants des supporters

25th may

Zurich fell in Switzerland, They fell in Glasgow too, Then the French went down three one each time, And bid the Cup adieu. The ’slavs won at home but went down two one, And the Czech’s were sent their way,…

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Jimmy Jimmy Johnstone on the ball…

He was Born in Viewpark 1944 The Celts were soon knocking upon his door He became the one the fans adore He had every defender on the floor and he loved the Celtic with all his heart and soul He…

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Hampden in the sun

Oh Hampden in the sun, Celtic 7 Rangers 1, That was the score when it came time up, The Timalloys had won the cup. I see Tully running down the line, He slips the ball past Valentine, It’s nodded down…

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Big paddy bonner

He left his hometown and to Glasgow he came, Football to play, find his fortune and fame, He signed for the Celtic and he soon made his name, Shutout the Rangers, sent them home in shame. His name’s Paddy Bonner…

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Willie Maley

Oh Willie Maley was his name, He brought some great names to the game, When he was the boss at Celtic Park. Taught them how to play football, He made the greatest of them all, Gallagher and Quinn have left…

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Why I follow Celtic

Sometimes I’ve been asked by one man or another, Why do I follow Celtic, why do I take the bother, But he must be a fool, who would ask me such a question, So then how can I explain, try…

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The Celtic song

Hail Hail, the Celts are here, What the hell do we care, What the hell do we care, Hail Hail, the Celts are here, What the hell do we care now… For its a grand old team to play for,…

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We shall not be moved

We shall not, we shall not be moved, We shall not, we shall not be moved. Not by the Hearts, the Hibs or the Rangers, We shall not be moved. We’re on our way to Hampden, We shall not be…

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The lisbon lions

On a hot day in May, twenty five years today, We set off on our now famous trail, We had barrels of stout when we first started out And a rake of escudoes for bail. At right back was Jim…

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The John Thomson song

A young lad named John Thomson, From the west of Fife he came, To play for Glasgow Celtic, And to build himself a name. On the fifth day of September, Against the Rangers club he played, From defeat he saved…

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