Che, Racing, Pedís Vino y Copas No Tenés

I'm tired of being a champion
I'm tired of celebrating, cheering in the stands
Cheering until the end

Pride of the nation and forever your dad
35 years of mourning, never forgotten

Academy, please
It can't be compared
A life of greatness and one of mediocrity

Hey, Racing
You ask for wine and cups you don't have
When I was world champion
You were playing in the B

Hey, Racing
The red will never be forgotten
You gave away the colors
When you went backwards