Letra de El Santo

He comes from his city With his tired grey eyes He walks alone, ever alone And he knows all about our life Travels around the world Travels every day He is the Saint And you wait wait You wait the Saint And you, lady You you have to cry And I keep with me his his holy words Because he he is the saint Walking around just wanna thinking about you froze the light You stop the time to give me a real life give me a real life Down on my knees again He has no name He walks alone Nobody knows from where his shadow’s from My little girls Read here his words Blood and paper, this is the holy ghost “You are the lord you are the God We born to live we born to die – too This time, choose what you want to do Choose what you want to be