Hermana Duda

I have no one to pray to asking for light,
I'm feeling my way through space blindly.
Don't get me wrong,
I'm not complaining.
I am the gardener of my dilemmas.

Sister doubt,
Years will pass,
Fashion will change,
Other wars will come,
The same will lose
And hopefully you
Keep me in your sights.

But tonight, sister doubt,
Sister doubt, give me a break.

I have no one to blame
But myself,
With my trail of loose ends.
Don't get me wrong,
I'm doing fine, or at least
I'm trying.

Sister doubt,
Records will pass,
Waters will rise,
Crises will change
And the same will pay
And hopefully you
Keep biting my tongue.

But tonight, sister doubt,
Sister doubt, give me a truce.

Sister doubt,
Years will pass,
Fashion will change,
Other wars will come,
The same will lose
And hopefully you
Keep me in your sights.

But tonight, sister doubt,
Just tonight, give me a break.