Last night I saw her,
Your Llorona,
Sitting alone at the back of the bar.
Through the smoke and tequila,
Tears and mascara,
Hopeless and 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 and 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 thinks 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 and weeping,
Still alone.