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