Lyrics of Spanish sweetheart

I wish that i was in my own house
And that this long drawn out war was over
You see killing is a great sin
How can one atone or be forgiven
All men were created equal in the light
I am tired and worry some
It does not help that it is snowing in the mountains of spain in may

I will rescue you my spanish sweetheart
I carry you, our love is strong

A boy does not want to grow up to be a poor man
Why should he
So he learns the way of the matador
He wants to be rich, not a criminal
It's so simple when you don't know anything
Put me on a ship to mexico
Let the waves carry me to venezuela or cuba
The cold air cuts my lungs
I dream of the smell of the ground in the springtime after the rain
I feel your lips on my shoulders