Kids play in the street
Dreaming Messi and Neymar
Running after a ball
Running from reality
You should come down here
Where the sun disappears in the blue
For living they do parkour
Bad energy never again
We order without menu
You do the waiter
Don't dance well, with you near i make foolish
You are so beautiful, you are the main character between one thousend side characters
Cheer for who's gone and tonight is not here
Because if in this world you are too kind, you always lose out
A choir starts from the stadium
All the city hears it
For you I walked a thousend streets
From now nothing stops me
While the clubhouse turn turns up (literally)
Under this shining sun
We are united toghether
If i win or i lose, with you "mon amie", hey
Welcome to Italy, ehi
(used in naples, dialect, "Rint 'o core a squadra mi, literally: I have the football team inside my heart)
If you aren't going to say me yes (literally)
Then "c'est la vie", then "c'est la vie", hey
Welcome to Italy, hey
Religion, football and spritz
Whatever these people says
Will not touch our energy
Looking the city from here with you
I would like it forever, hey
Like a goal at the stadium
When I'm at the clubhouse turn at the direct confrontation (literally)
You smell like the streets
So I don't need catchy phrases, hey
You are happy with small things, no
You for me aren't a game
The eyes of the kids here
How many things they saw already
Love me when I'm wrong, in bad times
To love in easy times, everyone can do it
A choir starts from the stadium
All the city hears it
For you I walked a thousend streets
From now nothing stops me
While the clubhouse turn turns up (literally)
Under this shining sun
We are united toghether
If i win or i lose, with you "mon amie", hey
Welcome to Italy, ehi
(used in naples, dialect, "Rint 'o core a squadra mi, literally: I have the football team inside my heart)
If you aren't going to say me yes (literally)
Then "c'est la vie", then "c'est la vie", hey
Welcome to Italy, hey
Religion, football and spritz
Whatever these people says
Will not touch our energy
Baila baila, baila, baila, baila
Without heels in the street
Don't stop, never stop
A choir starts from the stadium
All the city hears it
For you I walked a thousend streets
From now nothing stops me
While the clubhouse turn turns up (literally)
Under this shining sun
We are united toghether
If i win or i lose, with you "mon amie", hey
Welcome to Italy, ehi
(used in naples, dialect, "Rint 'o core a squadra mi, literally: I have the football team inside my heart)
If you aren't going to say me yes (literally)
Then "c'est la vie", then "c'est la vie", hey
Welcome to Italy, hey
Religion, football and spritz
Whatever these people says
Will not touch our energy