El Sueño Del Pibe (feat. Enrique Campos)

They knocked on the door
Of the humble house
The voice of the mailman
Very clear was heard
And the kid running
With all his eagerness
Accidentally stepped
On the white puppy

Mommy mommy
He approached shouting
The mother, surprised
Left the laundry
And the kid told her
Laughing and crying
The club has sent me
Today's summons

Beloved mommy, I will earn money
I will be a Baldonedo, a Martino
A Boye
The boys from the Argentine West say
That I have more shots
Than the great Bernabé

You'll see how nice
When there on the field
My goals are applauded
I will be a winner
I will play in the youth team
Then in the first team
I know that consecration awaits me

The boy was sleeping
And he had that night
The most beautiful dream
He could have
The stadium full
Glorious Sunday
Finally in the first team
They were going to see him

With one minute left
They are tied at zero
He took the ball
Calm in his action
Dribbling past everyone
He faced the goalkeeper
And with a strong shot
He broke the score