Ira Losco

7th wonder

Seven degrees I'm down on my knees Waiting for the man to put me under his spell

Seven o' five He walks into sight Givin' me the eye, he lifts my spirits high

His passion burns and my luck takes a turn I'm reborn and alive with his love to survive

Is it good? Is it bad? Am I simply going mad? Is it fiction or fact? Am I really losing tact? Is he magical, logical, natural? I wonder He's got the makings of my seventh wonder Ooh hoo… hoo… hoo…

Seventy three kisses for me That whisper through the silence his feelings for me Softly he dips my cherry-red lips In the essence of a hope on which my love can float

His passion burns and my luck takes a turn I'm reborn and alive with his love to survive

Is it good? Is it bad? Am I simply going mad? Is it fiction or fact? Am I really losing tact? Is he magical, logical, natural? I wonder He's got the makings of my seventh wonder

On seven seas we sail on this dream Turning it into virtual reality Reality

Is it good? Is it bad? Am I simply going mad? Is it fiction or fact? Am I really losing tact? (Is he magical?) Magical (Logical, natural? I wonder) He's got the makings of my seventh wonder

Am I weak? Am I strong? In his arms do I belong? I could climb mountain high For his love I'd learn to fly Is he magical, logical, natural? I wonder He's got the makings of my seventh wonder (Is he fiction or a matter of fact?) Seventh wonder (Iѕ he fiction or a matter of fаct?) Seventh wonder