Fandango (feat. Lola Torres)
The Clarstone
Fandango (feat. Lola Torres)
Three pretty little candles
Are burning the table
Consuming the wax
As the hours go by
Three white candles
That aren't worth a dime
Maybe catching the light
Of a memory that still lingers
And in the darkness
The damn silence
Since you can't stand it
That's not in your luck
Words stand out
In a forgotten fandango
A big table
An empty chair
A faded portrait
A clock without hands
Daughter of death
Of the pain of misery
Just like your name was
So is your story told
And in the darkness
The damn silence
Contemplating the light
Wishing for death
Words stand out
And a forgotten fandango
Image in my soul
As an example of life
Even the bread I eat
With olive oil
Your kisses, your affection
Brought me joy
We'll talk about you
As long as I live
Three pretty little candles
Ohhh
Ahhh
Three white candles
Ohhh
Ahhh
And a forgotten fandango
And if the darkness
Doesn't let me be at peace
I keep thinking of you
Tears start to fall
Maybe because it hurts me
To scold your laughter
Maybe so you remember
Your forgotten fandango