Из альбома: Nacho Libre: Music From the Motion Picture
When the fantasy has ended
And all the children are gone
Something good inside me Will help me to carry on I ate some bugs
I ate some grass
I use my hands
To wipe my tears
To kiss your mouth
I break my vow
No no no no no No way jose
Unless you want to Then
We break our vows together
Encarnacion
Encarnacio-o-o-o-oon
Encarnacio-o-on
Dur-dudle-dee-du-durdle dee
Encarnaciho-ho-ho-ho-hon