[Verse]
All the thoughts of this young boy was to play with his heroes,
To be all he could be, fulfil his wild dreams,
And the future looked bright for his youthful ambitions,
For dreams have no boundaries, we can make them all come true.

[Chorus]
Broken dreams of a Celtic hero,
In that divided city, filled with laughter and song,
He lived each week for a field of dreams,
With a song in his heart, he could follow all his hopes and dreams.

[Verse]
His young life was cut short on the streets of his hometown,
By some murderous cowards who shame Glasgow Town,
Because he wore the green and white shirt, the colours of his heroes,
His life's blood, it was taken, his dreams, they have disappeared.

[Chorus]
Broken dreams of a Celtic hero,
In that divided city, filled with laughter and song,
He lived each week for a field of dreams,
With a song in his heart, he could follow all his hopes and dreams.

[Verse]
Farewell to this young hero, you'll never be forgotten,
Nor your friends, nor your family, left reeling in pain,
Though his death was so chilling, he bore no one evil,
But stood proud in his last moments and fought back with a smile.

[Outro]
Celtic, Celtic! You are in my heart and in my soul,
Celtic, Celtic! I gave you all the love a heart can hold.