Che
Che che
Well Alright
came to say
let´s all prey
hurray hurray
Che che
He´s wearing a red star/
Smoking his cigar
And when he died/
The whole world lied
They said he was a saint/
But I know he ain´t
Che che hurray hurray
Hurray hurray che che
Che che hurray hurray hurray hurray