Lionel Lightning
(hummmm) The boy from Rosario With a dream in his eyes
In the streets where the dust would rise
Underneath the Argentine skies
A quiet kid with a magic touch
They didn't know he would mean so much Crossing the ocean with
a heavy heart
Ready to tear the field apart
They tried to pull him down
But he just glided on by
A golden spark in the night
Oh, Lionel, the king of the pitch With a left foot making
history rich Ten on your back,
a star on your chest
Now the whole world
knows you are the best Leo,
Leo, they sing your name
From Barcelona to Paris lights
Through the longest, coldest nights
Holding the cup under Qatar rain
Wiping away all of the years of pain
A legacy written in gold and grace
No one will ever take your place
Oh, Lionel, the king of the pitch
With a left foot making history rich Ten on your back,
a star on your chest
Now the whole world
knows you are the best Leo,
Leo, they
sing your name
The legend of ten...
Always the king... (ahhhh)
Messi...