Your Llorona
Concrete Blonde
last night I saw her,
your Llorona
sitting alone at the back of the bar.
through the smoke & tequila
tears & mascara
hopeless & haunting the
Hotel Cesar
oh
your Llorona.
will remember forever,
corazon.
oh, your Llorona,
still waiting, still weeping,
still alone.
I didn't know what to tell her,
your Llorona,
she was watching the boys
come & go all night
she was looking for you again,
your Llorona.
the one in the corner
dressed in white.
she was asking about you again,
your Llorona
so what should I tell her, so
what should I say?
she things you are coming back,
your Llorona
she swears you are coming back to her one day.
oh,
your Llorona
will remember forever,
Corazon.
oh, your Llorona
still waiting & weeping
still alone