You had to fly like the sparrow flies To catch the mystery in her eyes And it would come as no surprise To the queen of the border
She was a legend on the Rio Grande With magic at her command And very few could ever understand The queen of the border
Queen of the border, comin' after me
She rode softly through the night In the path of the eagle's flight And not a soul would dare to fight The Queen of the border
They said she'd go where the four winds blow In the mountains of Mexico No man ever could truly know The Queen of the border
Queen of the border, comin' after me Riding softly through the night, comin' after meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.