Maria
Tiro De Gracia
Mary
Mary Mary I still love you
And at my hours I don't care about burning your life, my dear
Now my hands with my fingers start to roll you
I can't wait a second to smoke you already
You're mine in the rolling paper, I smell you, I look at you
You're the democracy, the full grace magic
Ganja, ganja...
I've lost my sanity because you're inside me
Between heaven and earth loving you in silence, me me!
I'm not afraid, take me to the fire later
Because I want to enter that very special world
It's you Mary, only you and no one else
I'm not an environmentalist but long live your sativa
Oh! Mary, I burn my fingers to get high
I escape at this moment
I'm in the ritual
Listen to what I'm telling you
And light up another one
Honest man from where this plant grows
Call it what you want but we defend the ganja
Chorus...
To increase inspiration I take another one of mine
I light up, inhale, I'm already yellow
I overshadow the seductive power of the goddess Mary
Mother sativa don't leave me at night or day
I love you, I love your color which gives me life
And I just can't stop...
Chorus...
(This, this, this is the ritual, the ritual
Chorus, oh, it's the great command that improvises)... Chorus: ganja, ganja...