Under the sunlit sky so wide,
A field where dreams and hopes collide,
Eleven hearts beat as one,
Chasing glory, the game begun.

With every pass, a story told,
In moves both graceful and bold,
Unity in every play,
In this dance of night and day.

The roar of the crowd, a symphony,
Fueling passion, setting spirits free,
In every goal, a dream takes flight,
In this world of green and white.

As the final whistle nears,
Echoes of triumph, joy, and tears,
In the heart of the game, souls unite,
Where soccer turns day into night.