We can see the flags of many countries
Their colours shine below the sun
They sense excitement (They sense excitement)
In the breeze (In the breeze)
The whistle blows, they start [bad word] 

Waves of joy
Rise in the stands
The goal of one and all the same
million eyes
From Europe’s lands
They long for an exciting game

Some times are hard, some times are sad
With all the crisis, all the pain
But here we can forget the bad
We’re here together for shared gain

Waves of joy
Rise in the stands
The goal of one and all the same
million eyes
From Europe’s lands
They long for an exciting game

 [bad word] to one's positions
Feeling their relations in the soul
 [bad word] the field of fun they keep emotions
Taking deep the promise of a goal

Waves of joy
Rise in the stands
The goal of one and all the same
million eyes
From Europe’s lands
They long for an exciting game