Testo di Eleven

Eleven is the luck most people haven't Eleven is the navel of ideas Eleven is like a light in a gloomy cavern Eleven is the haven of your fears Eleven, more can never come You ask what is there to be done? It's up to you when it will run Eleven is all I can and can't imagine Eleven is a hint of destiny Eleven, you got it, well, I never Eleven, a lucky number, you will see Eleven, more can never come It's up to you, when it will run Don't ask what is there to be done Eleven is the luck most people haven't Eleven is the navel of ideas Eleven is like a light in a gloomy cavern Eleven is the haven of your fears