Today I have been thinking of a game,
Today I have been thinking of a game, Volleyball or mintonette is its name.
I might confuse you once more, But these theories I have in galore.
The players are our feelings,
The players are our feelings, The court is our world; high are the ceilings,
And my friends, the ball in play is our life,
There are times we laugh and times of strife,
But here's the most noteworthy fact,
We cannot hold on; we can only make an impact,
And as long as we keep moving ahead,
We will have no regrets, make sure you leave nothing unsaid,
Till the ball is up in the air,
Let us make millions of memories to share,
So before we run out of time,
Let us make this game the most sublime.