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 woman knelt beside him,
Consuela Biaz.
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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.