كلمات Guyamas Sonora

In the hall I heard your faints falling Your trial and my corrections made You had all the prayers Of my loose heart You had all the prayers Of once had gone No I was not there On the church stairs The wind in my hair Fled through night's air No I was not there On the church stairs The wind in my hair Fled through night's air Me I wanted, I wanted The right time Me I wanted, I wanted The fire in line Me I wanted, I wanted The right time Me I wanted, I wanted The fire in line