Consuela Biaz

In the hills above

Freno By a shiny mountain stream

A young man laid where he fell

In the ruins of his dreams

He looked into the sky

Happy to see that the dawn was slowly breaking

And the women knelt beside him

Consuela Biaz

Consuela Biaz she knelt there and gently

She bathed his wounds

And he kissed her trembling fingers

Consuela Biaz

Consuela Biaz she knelt there and gently

She bathed his wounds

And he kissed her trembling fingers

Consuela Biaz

In the town

San Domingo

As we laughed and danced all night

To the thrub of flamingo guitars

Seemed a long long way from tomorrow's fight

He came from over the sea

Full of the passion of when

You were born to be free

From the Valley of

Ronda Consuela

Biaz Consuela

Biaz she knelt there and gently

She bathed his wounds

And he kissed her trembling fingers

Consuela Biaz

Consuela Biaz from the

Valley of

Ronda To the hills above

Freno Just to die against her shoulder

Consuela Biaz

I'm sorry if

I have failed you