Falando em anjos...
Overcome by your moving temple...
overcome by this holiest of altars...
So pure so rare
To witness such a earthly goddess
I lost my self control beyond compelled to
throw this dollar down before your holiest of altars
I'll sell my soul, my self-esteem,
a dollar at a time for one chance, one kiss,
one taste of you my magdalena.
I've beared witness
to this place, this lair, so long forgotten
so pure, so rare, to witness such a
earthly goddess
and I'd sell my soul my self-esteem a
dollar at a time
for one chance one kiss one taste of you my
black madonna
I'll sell my soul my self-esteem a dollar
at a time
for one taste,one taste, of you my magdalena