La prima volta sul campo grande
Do not distinguish among them, in your shorts
giant
child, but today is different
a wonderful new universe
dazzle your short life.
today is the first game. Now that everything starts
can become Garrincha, Zico or
, Jairzinho, Vava
(Dad always appoints them).
But you do not know, do not care:
look at the door only.
And maybe it makes you think:
"If only I could score
hitting the ball huge
then I become a champion, then
m'applaudono all.
The older babies, destroyed, silent weeping
look at me,
and leave the field losers.
I laugh seeing 'ste scenes, and even those clothes
giants, for which
scherzano in tanti,
se segno, mi stanno anche bene".
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