[Intro]
From the island to the world
You know the name
CR7
[stadium crowd chanting "SIUUU"]
[Verse 1]
Kid from Madeira
Chasing every loose ball
Torn shoes
Wet grass
Sporting in Lisbon
Green and white dreams growing too fast
Stepovers spinning
Defenders dizzy
Crowd on their feet
That night in Portugal
Made the biggest clubs lean forward in their seats
[Chorus]
Cristiano
Cristiano
Number seven
That’s the GOAT
Every shirt turns into gold
Every net feels every goal
Cristiano
Cristiano
From Lisbon to the throne
Every city that you touch
Becomes another home
[Verse 2]
First stop
Manchester
Rain in his hair
Fire in his veins
Red shirt
Young prince
Learning how to carry all that weight
Free kicks bending
League nights
Finals
Big game smoke
Champions rising
New records written every time he spoke
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Then white in Madrid
Galactic lights
History books wide
Four in Europe
Year after year
That iron stride
Jumping above them
Hang time like the clock stood still
Left foot
Right foot
Every angle answered by his will
[Chorus]
[Verse 4]
Black and white in Turin
New language
Same hunger in his eyes
They said “too old”
He just laughed and reached new heights
Headers like hammers
Curved shots kissing inside posts
Whole league watching
As he turned them into hosts
[Bridge]
Desert sun
New badge on his chest
New colors
Same crest in his chest
They said “it’s over”
He said “not yet”
Still chasing records
He ain’t finished yet
[low vocal register] All-Nassr nights
Crowds burning bright
[full voice] Still writes history
Under different lights
[Chorus]
[Outro]
From Sporting to United
Madrid to Turin
To desert gold
One man
Many shirts
Same story told
Goals like a river
Pride in every stride he shows
Cristiano
The standard everybody knows [crowd chanting "SIUUU" fades]