She lives by the wall and waits by the door
It goes to my head so carefully
She walks in the sun to me
She comforts me when the candles blown out
She lives by the wall and waits by the door
She walks in the sun to me
She lives by the wall and waits by the door
She walks in the sun to me
And all of these things remember these
She lives by the wall and waits by the door
The cake has grown mold but the memories are sweet
She walks in the sun to me
Memories of candles and incense
She walks in the sun to me
She lives by the wall and waits by the door
Visions of Mexico seduce me
The laughter's all gone but the memories are mine
With her I'm complete
She walks in the sun to me
She lives by the wall and waits by the door
The Mexican princess is out of my life
My love is unusual it's painted with roses and thorns
