Blanca Mujer (feat. Draco Rosa)

New Orleans
At the beginning of April
In ninety-four
He is condemned to die
For loving too much

If you wanted to come now
And end my life once and for all
I ask you, white woman
To take me to your eternal lair

I long for you so much
But I can't take you now
It's still your turn to live
Because your time has not yet come

He dreamed a virtual photo
Of his mourning love
He is condemned to die
For loving too much

If you wanted to come now
And end my life once and for all
I ask you, my white woman
To take me to your eternal lair

I long for you so much
But I can't take you now
It's still your turn to live
Because your time has not yet come

No one wants anything from me
And you want me to take your life
But I am not in control of myself
I just wait for the bell from above.