Como Las Piedras

Not green, green
Not black, black
Your damn eyes have no color
Not earthy brown, nor sky blue
Not smoky gray, nor pink like a flower

Your eyes are stones, dull and lifeless
Empty balconies without flowers or songs
Fogged mirror of a lost soul
Jackal caves keeping betrayal

Like stones, like stones
Like coal slag
Like stones, like stones
You have no heart

But I know, my love, that it will be your salvation
When you return to my side
Don't let this fire ignite you
That burns my heart
And the color returns to your eyes
And your lips kiss red
Begging, begging
Begging, begging for my forgiveness