Let's go to Spain, let's go to Morocco

The Queen and the Commander while they are inside the bouquet of flowers, they smell the scent of the flowers with the taste of salt, they are full until they lose consciousness Queen: Morocco wins Leader: Morocco wins, it is the best 274 Queen: Our team, they can't reach penalties, I ate too much salt Captain: I hope our team reaches penalties, we held on, we knocked you unconscious Queen: In the end, my Spanish team will win 275 Leader: If you win, these flowers will take you to Spain, but the Moroccan national team will qualify Queen: You will wear a hat, and you will be in the square of Marrakech The Queen and the Leader: Damn football, we lost consciousness, and we no longer distinguish between playing teams The excellent team stumbles, and the humble team gets up 276 Queen: Commander, come out, let's go to our house, there our little ones are waiting for us, my blood pressure has risen with you, and if we stay here we will die, we will hear the news of the match tomorrow 277 Let's go to Spain Let's go, let's go to Morocco We passed out. Let's go to the cell