No me vuelvo a enamorar
bostero la puta que te parió...
con River tu cancha no se lleno...
bostero no te vayas a olvidar...
que River exploto el Monumental, el periodismo, te invento...
y la mentira se acabo!!
no te olvides, lo que paso, aquella noche en el playón!!!!!!
bostero la puta que te parió...
corriste con los pibe en el playón...
bostero no te vayas a olvidar...
que River no va con la federal,
vamo Campeón, vamo a ganar...
porque la vuelta vamo a dar!!
donde jugues, siempre va estar, la banda del Monumental!!!!!!
A River yo lo sigo a donde va...
no hay cura para esta enfermedad...
A River yo le pido una ilusión...
a River lo llevo en el corazón!!
Vamo Campeón, vamo a ganar...
porque la vuelta vamo a dar!!
donde jugues, siempre va a estar, la Banda del Monumental!!!!!
Ahora mas que nunca estoy con vos...
así son Los Borrachos del Tablón...
la 12 en las malas se borro...
y de la cancha desapareció!!
yo soy así de River Plate, ganes o pierdas yo estaré,
trapos negros, acá no hay, bostero te queres matar!!!!!
castrili el comité y la federal...
jamás pisaron una popular...
el dos por uno ya lo demostró...
váyanse a la puta que los parió!!
las banderas, tienen que entrar...
los bombos tienen que sonar!!
yo quiero ir, siempre alentar, de visitante o de local!!!!!
I won't fall in love again
Bostero, the whore that bore you...
with River, your stadium wasn't filled...
Bostero, don't forget...
that River exploded the Monumental, the journalism, they invented you...
and the lie is over!!
don't forget, what happened, that night in the playón!!!!!!
Bostero, the whore that bore you...
you ran with the kids in the playón...
Bostero, don't forget...
that River doesn't go with the federal,
let's go Champion, let's win...
because we're going to turn around!!
wherever you play, the band from the Monumental will always be there!!!!!!
I follow River wherever it goes...
there's no cure for this disease...
I ask River for an illusion...
I carry River in my heart!!
Let's go Champion, let's win...
because we're going to turn around!!
wherever you play, the Band from the Monumental will always be there!!!!!!
Now more than ever I'm with you...
that's how The Drunks of the Bleachers are...
the 12 disappeared in the bad times...
and disappeared from the stadium!!
I'm like this, from River Plate, win or lose I'll be there,
black flags, there are none here, bostero you want to die!!!!!!
Castrili, the committee and the federal...
never set foot in a popular stand...
the two for one already showed it...
go to hell!!
the flags, they have to enter...
the drums have to sound!!
I want to go, always cheer, away or at home!!!!!