They stand on the field, their hearts beating fast
The whistle’s been blown, the die has been cast
Mum and Dad cannot help – they face this alone
A goal at this moment would send the team home!
The ball’s at his feet… he shoots and it misses
There’s a moan from the crowd, boo’s and hisses
A thoughtless voice shouts “take off the bum”
Tears fill his eyes, it’s no longer fun
If you find yourself tempted to shout or to groan
Just think – it’s a child who stands there alone!
So open your heart, give them a break
In moments like this a player you make
Keep this in mind, please don’t forget
Those players are our children - not adults, not yet!