歌詞
It’s Saturday, The most glorious day
The crown on the week
What we wait
And we raise, all the pints in the pub
With all the lads
To our one and only club
Singing at the top of our lungs
With every cold pint
We’ll be stronger
Champions here all old and young
Won’t be losers any longer
Olle, Olle, we feel alright
Olle, Olle, with all our hearts
We’re gonna fight
And We’ll win today
So we gonna drink tonight
Olle, Olle ‘til the morning light
And Today we’ll win the game
It’s in our blood, in our veins
And Today we’re ready for war
Our heroes certain to score
Written by: Kristóf Oravecz, Varga Zoltán
