Cardiff City

Cardiff City, bold and bright,
Where the Severn winds through night,
Red‑clad hopes upon the grass,
Echoes rise from Ninian’s pass.

From the roar of Ninian Park
To the glow of lights after dark,
Fans in chorus, voice and cheer,
Sing the anthem, loud and clear.

Castles watch the river’s flow,
History in every blow,
Every tackle, every pass,
Writes a story meant to last.

In the valley, proud and true,
Blue and white—yet red shines through—
Cardiff City, heart of Wales,
Forever rides the football gales.