These dreams are those which are unimaginable, where every voice says you are not able
This dream is born at very young age, encountered series of rage
Ultimate destination is clear, but the crossing bridge and path to reach is nowhere near
Yet hopeless eyes are not losing hope, falling after every rise like slippery soap.

Joined the football tribe, feeling the brotherhood vibe
Everyday learning to win, competition is thin
Sacrificed so much, yes it's too much
But dream is dream, we cannot leave it as a dream.

Financial situations are punching on backbone, breaking the spiritual bone
Don't want to fall for materialistic but materialistic is the reality, world believes upon falsity
Our dream shouting like million others, dream doesn't know but we know that facing bias on the basis of colours
Racism broke many dreams, may be one day those unfaithfulness people will going to hear those past screams.

We will play and practise on our ground if we don't have place in stadium, we will going to make history which will glow for coming millennium
Today we are stagnant due to lack of resources, but tomorrow we will build resources
We will not trade our journey, for money
It's not a just, when dreams start from the dust.

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