Our tiny little island in the sun
Got a big break after decades of empty runs
Whether it's original or imported stuff
The win is for real & not a bluff
Ahead looming strong & formidable
Will be our next obstacle
Our ladies will breech the wall meant to keep out the
mongols
Reap the highest prize & be back with a pot of gold
Alas it's just wishful thinking
But wishes can be realty in the making
