Dear Sisters
We call ourselves the three musketeers
When I asked God to have one
He gives me more than one
Twice became thrice
The supposed to be twins
Became three little queens
Three little angels we called
Tres Marias when we get old
Dear Sisters
We call ourselves the three musketeers
When I asked God to have one
He gives me more than one
Twice became thrice
The supposed to be twins
Became three little queens
Three little angels we called
Tres Marias when we get old