Seleccione el idioma para traducir esta letra
Win or lose, Roger really loves the game,
heâs on court for his fans and not for fame.
He never pins hopes on booming serves,
they fall like nine pins to his gaming nerves.
He trains hard to take every grueling set,
this day with the Swiss is not one to forget.
His flowing locks tease that swoosh band,
he is true wizard with a racquet in his hand.
His glowing skills put great rivals in tears,
he enjoys playing his tennis year after year.
The kingâs swear is one rare on the court,
heâs a beautiful man that lives for the sport.
The king shares love and can never hate,
has a smile that tastes like Swiss chocolate.
He mixes true class with a blinding pace,
on or off the court he is that body of grace.
Heâs fixed great battles staying very calm,
no wonder he has won all four grand slams.
Repeat chorusâ¦
Win or lose, Roger is the best in the sport,
heâs a genius you love to watch on the court.
The odd scribe inks hard to write him off,
the champion inside Fed has the last laugh.
Federer wonât give up what he does best,
his pure passion wasnât born for a little rest.
Repeat chorusâ¦
When you want him to win a big match,
he who likes âeightâ , will do so with no catch.
Guys,Roger this.
- Álbum:
- Non-Album Releases