The sound of the stadium's roar,
Resonates with every four,
Down the pitch,
Over the arm,
Cricket has her own charm
Her own wits and tests of strength
Her own personality and identity
Her own hopes and dreams
Her own vision of fame and fortune
As she catches the ball in glove
She feels all eyes on her
What a feeling it is to be famous
Even if it is for fifteen minutes
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