Текст песни 7th Son - Herman Brood

Everybody's talkin' 'bout the seventh son
And in the whole wide world I'm the only one

Now I'm the one, yes I'm the one
I'm the one, I'm the one
The one they call the seventh son

I can heal the sick, I can raise the dead
And make the little girls talk outta their heads
Reach the sky, predict the rain
Tell when the women got another man

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 talk these words that will sound so sweet
They will even make your little heart skip a beat
Reach the sky, predict the rain
Tell when the women got another man

I'm the one, I'm the one
I'm the one, I'm the one
The one they call the seventh son
Yes I'm the one, I'm the one
The one they call the seventh son