Blanca Mujer
Draco Rosa
White Woman
New Orleans
at the beginning of April
in ninety-four
He is condemned to die
for loving too much
If you wanted to come now
and end my life once and for all
I ask you white woman
to take me to your eternal lair
I long for you so much
but I can't take you now
It's still your turn to live
because your time has not yet come
He dreamed a virtual photo
of his mourning love
He is condemned to die
for loving too much
If you wanted to come now
and end my life once and for all
I ask you white woman
to take me to your eternal lair
No one wants anything from me
and you want me to take your life
but I am not in control of myself
I only await the bell from above
I long for you so much
but I can't take you now
It's still your turn to live
because your time has not yet come
On a day at the beginning of April
there is a man waiting to die.
