Juana de Arco
Ratones Paranoicos
Joan of Arc
In a blue place
Where women dance blues
The flame burns
Of the final judgment.
Don't tell me my love
You are like the pain
Turn your back on me
And start to beg.
To Joan of Arc
They made her burn
Her naked body
Couldn't escape.
La, la, lara, la.
La, la, lara, la.
In a blue place
Where women dance blues
The flame burns
Of the final judgment.
Don't tell me my love
You are like the pain
Turn your back on me
And start to beg.
To Joan of Arc
They made her burn
Her naked body
Couldn't escape.
La, la, lara, la.
La, la, lara, la.
