A song that talks about the life of a " Clubiste " , the life of CA supporter.
Lyrics
I opened my eyes in the city of Tunis , I found a long path red and white, I found myself in every way with it, I become tired and I cry when I leave it, I remember when I was little trowing my backpack, Singing happily the 'curve doesn't matter', Whithout advising from my childhood I am subscribe, You find me hanging and the calendar in my pocket, We loved CA and not the trophies, Cars trains and making songs in wagons, The cops hurt and the family is affraid, The boys singing 'From the capital we are coming', We have those who don't sleep and others in the stadium, We have those who are arrested and you know the refrain, And the necessary that boys gather, Family Ultras lets f*ck everything, It's a story of mentality from our popular neighborhood, An old meeting of nights and relationships between us, We have those who cryed when we spoke about the 90's, 'M7ayysi' marqued and all the afrique took care of us... Looove, love please be champion, It's normal that I can die with you doing the impossible, My obsession. Looove, love please be champion, It's normal that I can die with you doing the impossible, My obsession. We grown up an knew that the state is against the CA, The low against it and the medias, They wanted to remove it from the history of football, They wanted that the capital rest for the Mercenaries, They wanted that we'll be supporters without pride, A bastard for the power living 0 respect, Then we gave them a lesson of loyalty, And we imposed the ultras mentality, 'Hedi jileni' from 'meddeb' to 'chiboub', 'Idriss' 'jnayya7' '9arwi' ability and money, It's not just words but the history is talking, There was not football but it was ijustice .. Looove, love please be champion, It's normal that I can die with you doing the impossible, My obsession. Looove, love please be champion, It's normal that I can die with you doing the impossible, My obsession. I become happy when I tell my child a story like this, God gives mercy for those who maked us loving it, A big club and the history know it well, Its football is clean making always our heads top, I say to him support it is not allways faithful I love you thats the mentality, Never cry with names of b*stards, Money come and go and it rests only the CA, At the end of word a red and white republic, Men women old and young rassembling in front of it, The flag of capital between our hands, I didn't forget CA you are my eyes... Looove, love please be champion, It's normal that I can die with you doing the impossible, My obsession. Looove, love please be champion, It's normal that I can die with you doing the impossible, My obsession...
