"She was a woman unafraid of fire
She slept with a thousand men of ancient dream, desire
But something tells me that it's time to go home
To wrestle the demons down
Before I reach the door
She was a woman, temple tall and never cryin'
And everything I tried to sell, she wasn't buyin'
But something tells me that it's time to go home
To wrestle the demons down
Before I reach the door
Mi pobre corazón
She never mentions yesterday
Mi pobre corazón
She never mentions yesterday
Mi pobre corazón
She never mentions yesterday
Mi pobre corazón
And dear sweet God the famous way she'll tell you that she wants you
And nevermind the careless way she somehow seems to haunt you
She was a woman unafraid of burnin'
And everything around her world was slowly turnin'
The sunset tells you that it's time to go home
To wrestle the demons down before I reach the door
Mi pobre corazón
She never mentions yesterday
Mi pobre corazón
She never mentions yesterday
Mi pobre corazón
She never mentions yesterday
Mi pobre corazón
She somehow seems to haunt you
She somehow seems to haunt you
She somehow seems to haunt you
She somehow seems to haunt you