Bergin step out pon di Dublin street,
夢想在心中, his soul neva weak.
Dem tell him "Boy, yuh betta stay,"
但佢知自己有更大的世界.
Him fada preach, him fada pray,
"Diatre nah feed yuh, mi son, mi say!"
但Bergin笑笑, never look back,
Him bag full a scripts, di future intact.
Rocket League call, di game tun real,
佢開車翻滾, boosting di wheel.
Him study di plays, di ball in di air,
一步一步, di goal draw near.
Di stadium light call, him spirit ignite,
雖然困難重重, but him fight di fight.
Him tell di world, "No one go stop me!"
Bergin rise up—strong, bold, and free.