Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In the Merry Old Land of Oz, artist - Oliver Smith. Date of issue: 24.10.2013
Song language: English
In the Merry Old Land of Oz |
| We wear our hearts upon our sleeve |
| There’s a part of my heart that you’ll never change. |
| There’s a dream so alive, its an endless flame |
| and you can’t keep us down, 'cause we’ll always come back again |
| For the highs and the lows, for the rise and falls |
| The times where you thought you’d given your all |
| For a night and a dream and those moments you’ll never get back again |
| 'Cause the world is at our feet |
| We’ve been through a thousand heartbreaks |
| But you know we still believe |
| We wear the same shirts as our fathers |
| and our hearts upon our sleeve |
| Don’t stop us now we’ve started |
| because theirs no one we cant beat |
| We wear the same shirts as our fathers |
| and our hearts upon our sleeve |
| Woah x3 |
| We wear our hearts upon our sleeve |
| Hear the crowd and the stands not in the streets, |
| every fan everywhere on the edge of there seats |
| Its a beautiful day for a beautiful game |
| See the players run out and the air horns ring |
| and singing so hard you cant hear a thing |
| but the beat of your heart, heart is speeding you up again |
| 'Cause the world is at our feet |
| We’ve been through a thousand heartbreaks |
| But you know we still believe |
| We wear the same shirts as our fathers |
| and our hearts upon our sleeve |
| Don’t stop us now we’ve started |
| because theirs no one we cant beat |
| We wear the same shirts as our fathers |
| and our hearts upon our sleeve |
| Woah x3 |
| We wear our hearts upon our sleeve |
| 5 Seconds Of Summer till the end of the game |
| the joy, the heartache, the tension, the pain |
| the striker shoots, there’s a roar from the crowd |
| they think its all over, it is now |
| You said you that every football anthem |
| to be sung around the world |
| and we hope it doesn’t sound like |
| any others that you’ve heard |
| Don’t stop us now we’ve started |
| because theirs no one we cant beat |
| We wear the same shirts as our fathers |
| and our hearts upon our sleeve |
| We wear our hearts upon our sleeve |