So the world's biggest tournament is here
Most fathers in Africa have taken their TV remotes
My sister wont be watching anymore soap operas
Every soccer lover sings Russia now
Emotional scenes are not very seldom
Its a real blunder if the power goes out now
I heard my neighbour, next door, bought a generator
Just in case the worst happens
With so much anxiety and averting the unexpected,
People are really ready to go
But one question,
Are they ready to take in the pain of losing a match?
Anyway, keep the answer ....

Now Gone
Just yesterday
I was a star in the making
I was a king in my own kingdom
I was playing the persona of my real days
Today I am different and feels lonely inside me
I have lost my golden art of fame and tantalizing tact

It's over
for me and my fame
Are totally things of past
I feel like I lost all my energy
Hollowness real deep inside me
And apparently, here to stay for long
So down that I don't need any redemption
I an now a foreign wanderer in wonder-world  

It's alright
We can do little
Or nothing to change this
Before everyone I concede defeat
That I am a loser in my own battle
This isn't my worst mistake in my life
It is the best lesson I ever learnt anywhere
Gone glory, will never come back to torment me!