Deep in the moonlit nightUpon a river viewNo other soul in sightBut something bothers youOff in the distant fogA fragile cry breaks throughA woman alone in whiteWeeping tears of blueWhere you going senorita crying on your ownSomething tells me that this path is one you walk aloneAy LloronaAre all the things that they say about you really true?That you lost your way, searching for your children on a rainy dayAy LloronaAre you a lost wayward soul just looking for a friendIn the misty night, desperately crying out with all your might"Ah mío hijos…Ah míos dios"Try to reach out to helpBut something isn't rightSuddenly chills are feltAn air of subtle frightMuddy red stains uponA wispy drеss of laceSomething is surely wrongIt's еtched into her faceWhere you going senorita you know it's too lateSomething tells me that this story met a grizzly fateAy LloronaAre all the things that they say about you really true?That you lost your way, searching for your children on a rainy dayAy LloronaAre you a lost wayward soul just looking for a friendIn the misty night, desperately crying out with all your might"Ah mío hijos…Ah míos dios"I feel it in my soulThis lump I cannot swallowThe truth is not so kindBehind those tears a sick mindAy LloronaAre all the things that they say about you really true?That you lost your way, searching for the children that you threw away?Ay LloronaHearing them scream at the water crashing all aroundDid you even care? As your children cried and sputtered out for airAy LloronaAre all the things that they say about you really true?That you lost your way, searching for the children that you threw away?Ay LloronaHearing them scream at the water crashing all aroundDid you even care? As your children cried and sputtered out for airAy ay ay Llorona…
