See these five rings all held up high?
Between our thirst for victory
And our struggle to unite.
We share in sports, we win the race,
We praise good sportsmanship,
But in the real world we all fall from grace
And into wars we stumble and we trip
Let's hope that this ideal is not a dream
And that a new age has at last begun,
When we can stand together as a team
And all the world at long last can be one.