~| l o s . b a n d i t o |~



senorita,
take this bag,
this ticket...
take this smile
and go...
i'll see you in mexico.

don't ask me
what i did
it doesn't matter now
its something
you'll never know...
i'll see you in mexico.

pack that dress
we eyed together
and the black flats
leave the coat
cause it doesn't snow, and
i'll see you in mexico.

be my senora
by fading light
if i can get away
we'll dance with ghosts
howling low...
i'll see you in mexico.

i'll see
you...
i'll find
you...
never fear
my angel dear
just go...
i'll see you in mexico.


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