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