Moroccans

Moroccans 

I someone had predicted the Lions would roar 

At the Qatar World Cup 

I would have never imagined they meant the Moroccan Lions 

These magic Moors can from the African desert to make history 

They have become the first African football team 

To reach the last four in the World Cup,  

who knows how far they can go 

They have beaten the Spanish, quashed the Portuguese 

No my face the mighty champions the French 

Their determination say you will breach their defences 

That ball will not reach or cross their goal line,  

while the last man still stands 

Like lions we lie in wait ready to pounce on their prey 

They are not there to spoil the party,  

They are there to take home the prize