What I've done, I've done it for me Torino City, the gang is ok Ronaldo Road, Ajax BDM, after a year of hunger and criticism If you do it well, do it on the line Things that no one has ever done But I don't say it to anyone I play to play, first division Since I was 7, I ask for a kick to the ball Like Boca Juniors, Coco Chanel, Dior I'm done with the robberies, Al Babour, my love I play to play, first division Since I was 7, I ask for a kick to the ball Like Boca Juniors, Coco Chanel, Dior I'm done with the robberies, Al Babour, my love I go back to those nights, pockets without cash I closed my relationships, trusting the others But I keep the truth tight, that you think That we are weak and that we don't lie to the eyes of the poor And the saddest years of the usual go by I play to play I play to play I play to play I dreamed of the Premier League With the football jersey, I sold bread and I knew how to do it I already know the way because he took a lot from it And what he took from it, you don't give it to him Tragic stories of an easy life He keeps his duty and mobilizes even the weakest He wants shoes, and then he sweats them Teeth like Poggi, my little brother From Turin to Mamma, in a square in the center He smokes cigarettes to make himself more beautiful He doesn't know that it will be his ruin And he doesn't know if everything will be like before I play to play I play to play I play to play