She lives in a bungalow   She kills me with rosegarden thorns   She waits for me   My love is unusual   It's painted with roses and thorns   with her I'm complete      She lives by the wall   and waits by the door   She walks in the sun   to me      Visions of Mexico seduce me   It goes to my head so carefully   Memories of candles and incense   And all of these things remember these      She lives by the wall   and waits by the door   She walks in the sun   to me      She comforts me when   the candles blow out   the cake has grown mold   but the memories are sweet   The laughter's all gone   but the memories are mine   The Mexican princess   is out of my life      She lives by the wall   and waits by the door   She walks in the sun   to me