I know for sure his heart is here with me
Though I wish him back I know he cannot see
My hands trembling
I know he hears me sing
I light this candle and watch it throw
Tears on my pillow
And if there if there is a christ
He'll come tonight to pray for spanish eyes and
If I have nothing left to show
Tears on my pillow
What kind of life is this god exist
Then help me pray for spanish eyes
He had to fight like all the rest
In the barrio
All the streets are paved with fear
I don't understand at least he was a man
I light this candle and watch it flow
Tears on my pillow
And if there is a christ
He'll come tonight to pray for spanish eyes and
If I have nothing left to show but tears on my pillow
What kind of life is this if god exists
Then help me pray the spanish eyes
How many lives will they have to take
How much heartache
How many suns will they have to burn spanish eyes
When will they ever learn
You are not the madea via
In our minds
We were proud to fight but we cannot win this blind
Stand your guns against the wall
Who's next in line to fall
I light this candle and watch it throw
Tears on my pillow
And if there is a christ he'll come tonight to pray
Spanish eyes and
If I have nothing left to show
Tears on my pillow
What kind of life is this
If god exists then help me pray for spanish eyes
Love you muslikistasu omele hano lidarte
How many lives will they have to take
How much heartache
How many suns will they have to burn
Spanish eyes when will they ever learn