歌词
Hong Kong's Sword Saint, the world's number one blade,
Edgar Cheung, with dreams that never fade,
Eyes set on Paris, the Olympic gold in sight,
His sword gleams bright, under the global spotlight.
From narrow alleys to the grandest stage,
Edgar Cheung's name, a legend on the page,
Every strike, every flash, a testament to his will,
For the glory he seeks, his heart stands still.
His resolve is like stone, unyielding and strong,
Sweat and tears fuel the journey, so long,
In the wind, his blade cuts through the night,
For the gold, he strides with all his might.
Hong Kong's Sword Saint, the world's number one blade,
Edgar Cheung, with dreams that never fade,
Eyes set on Paris, the Olympic gold in sight,
His sword gleams bright, under the global spotlight.
Paris dreams, shining like the stars,
Edgar Cheung's blade, reaching near and far,
Every duel, every fight, a promise held tight,
In his heart, a fire that burns so bright.
From Hong Kong to Paris, the journey long,
His spirit unbroken, his heart so strong,
Facing each challenge with courage and grace,
In the moment of glory, he'll claim his place.
Hong Kong's Sword Saint, the world's number one blade,
Edgar Cheung, with dreams that never fade,
Eyes set on Paris, the Olympic gold in sight,
His sword gleams bright, under the global spotlight.
As Paris' sun rises, casting its glow,
Edgar Cheung's silhouette, steady and slow,
His blade becomes legend, a timeless decree,
On the Olympic stage, he'll make history.
Hong Kong's Sword Saint, the world's number one blade,
Edgar Cheung, with dreams that never fade,
Eyes set on Paris, the Olympic gold in sight,
His sword gleams bright, under the global spotlight.
Hong Kong's Sword Saint, the number one blade,
Edgar Cheung, a hero so brave,
His name will be remembered, forever in our hearts,
For dreams and glory, he'll never part.
