She lives in a bungalow
  She kills me with rosegarden thorns
  She waits for me
  My love is unusual
  It's painted with roses and thorns
  with her I'm complete
    She lives by the wall
  and waits by the door
  She walks in the sun
  to me
    Visions of Mexico seduce me
  It goes to my head so carefully
  Memories of candles and incense
  And all of these things remember these
    She lives by the wall
  and waits by the door
  She walks in the sun
  to me
    She comforts me when
  the candles blow out
  the cake has grown mold
  but the memories are sweet
  The laughter's all gone
  but the memories are mine
  The Mexican princess
  is out of my life
    She lives by the wall
  and waits by the door
  She walks in the sun
  to me