When the ball hits the goal

its a pass from paul scholes

to Ronaldo.....

Hes a red portuguese and he scores goals with ease

thats ronaldo...

I can see Ronaldo starts to move
He gets the ball he's in the groove
Twisting each and every way
Pulling tricks as if to say
'kiss me where the sun don't shine
Beckham's gone and the futures mine
You're all out of time

How, does he do that whit his feet
there's no defender he cant beat
He will leave them all for dead
He was born to be a red
In the rain or in the sun
He makes the runs

Have you seen or have you heard?
The way he plays there are no words

To describe the young Ronaldo

See that defender he goes past
He beates the first and he'll beat the last
Cos theres only one Ronaldo
Cristia-no

when i saw you, you played like a diamond

and you played int he dust of the crowd

just a boy from the country of madeira

and i knew he could make them shine.

coz you move like a down town dancer

with your head hung low like a man

n your feet playing tricks like a juggler

and you weaved to the sound of your name!!!

CRISTIANO!!!

Theres only 1 Ronaldo

Theres only 1 Ronaldo

Theres only 1 Ronaldo