In the fields where heroes rise,
Underneath the open skies,
With every heartbeat, every stride,
The spirit of the game won’t hide.
The roar of crowds, the whistle’s call,
On courts and pitches, we give our all,
The sweat, the tears, the fleeting pain,
For victory sweet, or lessons gained.
Through every race and every bout,
We learn what courage is about,
The thrill of triumph, the bitter end,
In sports, our hearts will always mend.
With every pass and every goal,
We find a piece of our own soul,
On fields so vast, in moments brief,
We write our stories, beyond belief.