One, two, three, four

Riding this wave
Tossed from shore to shore
Chasing once again
The big wave that returns
Red light, shark in sight
In the fray, I am a surfer
Clear the way, out of the way
On the board like lions
Among champions and samplers
Goodnight to the players
Iri-iri-ari-oh
In the water, I follow the flow

Never, this wave will never sink me
The sharks will never get me
This wave, will never sink me
Sha la la la la
Sha la la la la, sha la la la la la
Once again, another wave
Sha la la la la
Sha la la la la la
How long will you last?

(We are the young)
(The surf army)

When the wind doesn't blow
We will remain adrift
Among the waves of this life
In the lines of this rhyme
Different destinies, departures, arrivals
Where are you going, what will you do?
Will you hold on or slip away?
You know there's no more time here
Because the sun is setting
On the board, summer, winter
This wetsuit that fits like a glove
Waiting for a long wave
Waxing the board once again
Then with the wind in our hands
Here the future is already tomorrow

Never, this wave will never sink me
The sharks will never get me
This wave, will never sink me
Sha la la la la
Sha la la la la, sha la la la la la
Once again, another wave
Sha la la la la
Sha la la la la la
How long will you last?

Piotta, original beach boy
Stays on the crest like Silver Surfer
One, two, three, four

We are the young
The youngest young
We are the army, the surf army

We are the young
The youngest young
We are the army, the surf army

We are the young
The youngest young
We are the army, the surf army

Sha la la la la, sha la la la la la
Once again, another wave
Sha la la la la
Sha la la la la la
How long will you last?

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