Multicolored pretty ball
You are the only love of my brother.
And his dream team is “Barcelona”.

Though my brother trusts
That his team will win someday,
When he grows up and plays like “Barcelona”.

Goal-goal, that's the best team,
Goal-goal, and the kicks are like death-blow,
Goal-goal, the main goal is to win, “Barcelona” (x2)

My brother is not alone
As eleven is the greatest power.
And the name of his team is “Yerevan”.

When “Yerevan” wins
That'll be the happiest day in his life,
'Cause “Barcelona” will hand the Cup over to “Yerevan”.