From Lisbon nights to Miami skies,
The world is watching, the moment’s alive,
Portugal marches, red and green,
Yero’s fire, you know what I mean.
Stars and stripes flying high,
USA running, touching the sky,
Zema drives, hear the crowd say,
“This is our time, this is our day!”
Every street, every town,
Hear the heartbeat, feel the sound,
Different flags, same belief,
One gold cup, one shared dream.
Ole, ole, let the whole world sing,
From every corner hear the stadium ring,
Spain to Brazil, feel the rhythm, the flame,
Argentina, Germany, remember the name!
One world, one dream tonight,
Under the lights we rise and fight,
Ninety minutes, glory remains,
This is the World Cup, this is the game!
Spain plays magic, touch and flow,
Dawit and Abdirsak stealing the show,
Tiki-taka dancing, beautiful play,
Red and gold lighting up the way.
Argentina sings with sky-blue pride,
Yanet leading the world inside,
From Buenos Aires to history’s door,
One more chance, hear the people roar!
Drums are beating, hearts collide,
No place left for fear or pride,
Every pass, every goal,
Written deep in the soul.
Ole, ole, let the whole world sing,
From every corner hear the stadium ring,
Spain to Brazil, feel the rhythm, the flame,
Argentina, Germany, remember the name!
One world, one dream tonight,
Under the lights we rise and fight,
Ninety minutes, glory remains,
This is the World Cup, this is the game!
Brazil brings samba, yellow and green,
Eyobe dancing, pure football dream,
From Copacabana to world-wide cheer,
When Brazil plays, magic is here.
Germany’s marching, strong and bold,
Eban in goal, legends unfold,
From Munich to Berlin, history calls,
Four stars shining on white walls.
Ole, ole, let the whole world sing,
Six continents rise, let the passion ring,
Portugal, USA, Spain in the flame,
Argentina, Brazil, Germany—game on, game on!
One world, one dream tonight,
Win or lose, we stand united,
When the final whistle rains,
Football wins—World Cup reigns!
