🎶 Ding-ding! Time to move, From Sport in Britain to Deporte in Spain, In Esporte of Portugal, we play through sun and rain. Sportas in Lithuania, Sports in Latvia’s air, Across the fields of Europe, the game is everywhere. Šport cries Slovakia, Šport sings Slovenia’s hills, Sport in Czech and Croatia gives us endless thrills. In Italia, they chant Sport, with passion in their stride, And L-isport of Malta marches proudly by their side. Sport in Dutch and Danish lands, in Norsk it sounds the same, From Belgium to Estonia, we play the noble game. Urheilu calls from Finland, in cold and crystal snow, And Iceland shouts Íþrótt with fires deep below. Kirola from the Basques runs wild upon the breeze, While Esport in Catalonia floats through olive trees. Áthlima in Greek lands, where the games were born, And Athlitismós in Athens greets the rising dawn. Sport in German cities, in Ireland, Spórt rings true, And Sport in Hungary echoes skies of blue. Sport in Romania, Sport in proud Ukraine, In Belarus and Russia — Спорт resounds again. Spor in Turkish stadiums, fierce as beating drums, From Спорт in Bulgaria to Spport in Albania’s song, The spirit of the athletes pushes us along. So raise the flag of unity, let borders fall apart, Through every name of sport, we share a single heart. A continent of voices, a thousand games, one dream— In every tongue, in every land, sport flows like a stream.
