Los Pibes del Cielo

The boys from heaven
Are all waving the flags
They are asking us
To cheer for the first time
We're going crazy to La Bombonera
And to run after the Red in Avellaneda

I was born in an Aurinegro neighborhood
Neighborhood of drunks and gunmen
Where you play, I'll go see you
I'm a Brown fan until death

As a kid who hangs out in the group
I walked to Mataderos
I toured the Argentine stadiums
Smoking weed and drinking cocaine