
Leaving footprints on your way to
the place you’ve been looking for
since you were seven
Sitting on a bus with green-colored windows
the world seems green just as it has always been
Your mustache grows longer
Your fingers grow stronger
The boys are gathering for a riot
they asked you to help
but you don’t consider them as friends
The fish you caught was poisoned with lead
You can’t eat it so you keep it as a pet
Your mustache grows longer
Your fingers grow stronger
Sing to the seven Sing for the seven
Singing with the seven
Sing to the seven Sing for the seven
Singing with the seven