Eye Of The Tito
Pam!
Pam, pam, pam!
Pam, pam, pam!
Pam, pam, paaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaam!
Pam!
Pam, pam, pam!
Pam, pam, pam!
Pam, pam, paaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaam!
Slappin’ you, fingered me first
and you get trapped by my eye.
You show your lips, but I still in your mind.
Just a man and his will to disturb.
So many times, and it happens too fast,
Mourinho wins without glory.
Don’t lose our grip on the dreams of the past.
We must fight just to keep them alive.
(ESTRIBILLO):
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It’s the eye of Tito, it’s the thrill of the match.
Risin’ up to the cheatings of our rival.
At the end Florentino breaks to cry all the night,
and me watchin’ all this through the eye of the Tito.
Pam!
Pam, pam, pam!
Pam, pam, pam!
Pam, pam, paaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaam!
Pam!
Pam, pam, pam!
Pam, pam, pam!
Pam, pam, paaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaam!
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Face to face, out in the game,
hangin’ tough, stayin’ hungry.
They push referees, they kick legs without exile,
cause they know we still rule in the ground.
(ESTRIBILLO)
Risin’ again, returnin’ to top.
Having guts, getting glory.
The Milky Central can’t gonna stop me.
Just an eye and my will to survive.
It’s the eye of Tito, it’s the thrill of the match.
Risin’ up to the cheatings of our rival.
At the end Florentino breaks to cry all the night,
and me watchin’ all this through the eye of the Tito.
Pam!
Pam, pam, pam!
Pam, pam, pam!
Pam, pam, paaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaam!
The eye of the Tito
Pam!
Pam, pam, pam!
Pam, pam, pam!
Pam, pam, paaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaam!
The eye of the Tito
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