- cifra   
  
      
   Ten
 
 Apes turn into men
 
 and grapes turn into wine
 
 How we made it to nine
 
 I'll never know
 
  
  Eight
 
 Man looks for a mate
 
 but fate plays cruel tricks
 
 And seven turns to six
 
 still he's alone
  
 
 Along comes number five
 
 Eureka I'm alive
 
 I think therefore I am
 
 a lucky man
  
 
 Three
 
 From this balcony
 
 the two of us can see
 
 The place where we first met
 
 one wet sunday