LYRICS

Perla Batalla Lyrics

Camino a Santiago
(Perla Batalla/David Batteau/Daniel Evans)
Caminando a Santiago
Concha de Mar, Villa del Sol
Caminando a Santiago
Un historial, Monton de amor
   From night at eleven
   'Til five in the morning
   You were their music man
They came with babies
In pickups and flowers
You touched their blistered hands
Caminando a Santiago
Concha de Mar, Villa del Sol
Caminando a Santiago
Un Historial, Monton de Amor
   In transfiguration
   There on the ceiling
   That cross when my eyes awoke   
    And I saw a vision
    And I spoke with Moses
    And I saw the light of hope
There is no consolation
There is no victory
There is no consolation
Don't say that you did this to me  

How could I, how could I
How could I be such a fool  
How could you
How could you do this
When I trusted you


There is no consolation
There is no victory
There is no consolation
Don't say that you did this to me
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