Ely Joe - Queen Of Heaven lyrics

She rides a horse named Las Grimas Through deserted railway stations Blood red lips through a cloud of Dust In her quest for the crucifiction She's the Queen of Heaven, Sweetheart of the rodeo, Heroine of hometown corridos, Finder of your silver dime, Border radio valentine Blue Ribbon winner at the South Plains fair She's a desert solitaire Would yon like to dance a brand New dance ? It's called the New World Tango, It's leaving it's bloody hand print From Lima to Durango