Luka Modrić Song Lyrics

Dalmatian sun on a war-torn stage

Little Luka writing his own page

Grandfather's legacy, a name to bear

Amid the chaos, football was there

Zadar's prodigy, rising from ash

Bašić's protégé, making a splash

Dinamo's ace, with effortless grace

London calling, new dreams to chase

Spin it! Feel it! One Two Three

Make it! Believe it! Set it free

Luka, Luka Modrić, Hey Hey

Weaving on the pitch with a Croatian flame

Luka, Luka Modrić, Hey Hey

Bending time and space, rewriting the game

Tottenham's terrace chanted his name

London's fog couldn't dim his flame

Madrid came calling, Galáctico bound

El Clásico stage, where legends are crowned

Golden Ball glowing, World Cup alight

Ballon d'Or breaking Messi-Ronaldo's might

Twenty-six trophies, still hungry for glory

Captain Modrić, an unfinished story

Šahovnica u srcu, trivela u duši

Luka na terenu, sve barijere ruši

Vatreni ponos, od Rusije do Katara

Modrićeva čarolija nikad ne prestaje da stvara

Veznjak virtuoz, kreativni tornado

Asistencije servira kao najfinije vino

Majstor veznog reda, taktički genije

Modrićeva era vječno blista i sije

Spin it! Feel it! One Two Three

Make it! Believe it! Set it free

Luka, Luka Modrić, Hey Hey

Weaving on the pitch with a Croatian flame

Luka, Luka Modrić, Hey Hey

Bending time and space, rewriting the game