On emerald fields where dreams take flight,
Eleven hearts in unison, day and night.
The ball, a globe of hope and thrill,
With every pass, the world stands still.

Boots dance gracefully on the grass,
A ballet of passion, skill, and class.
The roar of the crowd, a thunderous cheer,
In victory’s embrace or defeat’s tear.

From city’s heart to village green,
The game unites, a common dream.
Rivalries fierce, yet respect profound,
In ninety minutes, legends are crowned.

Through rain and shine, in joy and pain,
The spirit of football shall remain.
A legacy of moments, pure and grand,
The beautiful game, forever will stand.