La Mano de Dios (Homenaje a Diego Maradona)

In a villa he was born, it was God's wish
To grow and survive the humble expression
Facing adversity
With eagerness to earn life at every step

In a field he forged an immortal left foot
With experience, thirsty ambition to reach
From a young age, he dreamed of playing in a World Cup
And consecrating himself in the First Division
Perhaps by playing he could help his family

As soon as he debuted (Maradó, Maradó)
The 12th was the one who chanted (Maradó, Maradó)
His dream had a star
Full of goals and dribbles

And the whole town sang (Maradó, Maradó)
The hand of God was born (Maradó, Maradó)
Filled joy in the town
Watered this land with glory

He carries a cross on his shoulders for being the best
For never selling out, he faced power
Curious weakness, if Jesus stumbled
Why wouldn't he do it?

Fame introduced him to a white woman
With mysterious flavor and forbidden pleasure
That made him addicted to the desire to use her again
Involving his life
And it's a match that one day Diego is about to win

As soon as he debuted (Maradó, Maradó)
The 12th was the one who chanted (Maradó, Maradó)
His dream had a star
Full of goals and dribbles

And the whole town sang (Maradó, Maradó)
The hand of God was born (Maradó, Maradó)
Filled joy in the town
Filled this land with glory

Olé, olé, olé, olé
Diego, Diego!
Olé, olé, olé, olé
Diego, Diego!

And the whole town sang (Maradó, Maradó)
The 12th was the one who chanted (Maradó, Maradó)
His dream had a star
Full of goals and dribbles

And the whole town sang (Maradó, Maradó)
The hand of God was born (Maradó, Maradó)
Filled joy in the town
Watered this land with glory
Watered this land with glory
Watered this land