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