Seventh Son By Johnny Rivers

Tác giả: Chưa Biết


Everybody talkin' 'bout the seventh son
In the whole wide world there is only one
And I'm the one
I'm the one
I'm the one
I'm the one
The one they call the seventh son
I can tell your fortune it will come to pass
I can do things to you make your heart feel glad
Look in the sky predict the rain
Tell when a woman's got another man
I'm the one oh I'm the one
I'm the one
I'm the one
The one they call the seventh son
I can talk these words that will sound so sweet
They will even make your little heart skip a beat
Heal the sick raise the dead
Make the little girls talk outta their heads
I'm the one oh I'm the one
I'm the one
I'm the one
The one they call the seventh son
I can talk these words that will sound so sweet
They will even make your little heart skip a beat
Heal the sick raise the dead
Make the little girls talk outta their heads
I'm the one oh I'm the one
I'm the one
I'm the one
The one they call the seventh son