El Siete
Lisandro Meza
The Seven
What a mystery
What a mystery, what will it have?
Which will have the number seven
What a mystery
What a mystery, what will it have?
That will have the number seven
What will be, what will be
What will it be, I investigate
And nobody knows the truth
What will be, what will be
What will it be, I investigate
And nobody knows the truth
There are seven capital sins
There are seven days of the week
There are seven colors of the rainbow
There are seven notes on my guitar
What will be, what will be
What will it be, I investigate
And nobody knows the truth
What will be, what will be
What will it be, I investigate
And nobody knows the truth
What a mystery
What a mystery, Father God
You put the number
What a mystery
What a mystery, Father God
You put the number
What will be, what will be
What will be
It will be your time, the lucky number
What will be, what will be
What will be
It will be your time, the lucky number
There are seven wonders of the world
There are seven, the parties are the middle ones
Seven are, children of girl light
There are seven women for one
What will be, what will be
What will it be, I investigate
And nobody knows the truth
There are seven capital sins
There are seven wonders of the world
There are seven women for one
There are seven notes on my guitar
Seven are the lives of the cat
There are seven plagues in Egypt
There are seven couples of Noah
Seven are, lord of the apocalypse
There are seven seas in the universe
There are seven words of the sermon
What will be, what will be
What will it be, I investigate
And nobody knows the truth
What will be, what will be
What will it be, I investigate
And nobody knows the truth