Buenas Noches From A Lonely Room
She wore red dresses with her black shining hair
Yes, she had my baby, caused me to care
And coldly she left me to suffer and cry
Yes, she wore red dresses and told such sweet lies
I never knew him but he took her away
And on my knees like a madman for vengeance I prayed
Till the pain and the anger destroyed my weak mind
Yes, she wore red dresses and left the wounded behind
I searched 'til I found them, then I cursed at the sight
Of their sleeping shadows in the cold neon light
And in the dark morning hour, I placed the gun to her head
Yes, she wore red dresses but now she lay dead