I knew a hispanic girl

in the years of my youth

with eyes like the fall

a beauty in truth

but one day my love left

woulda' left a note

and it woulda' said

some day' you will be loved

I cannot pretend

like I didn't feel a little regret

but her broken heart will eventually mend

as her blood runs red

down her needle

and thread

someday she will be loved

she'll be loved

she'll be loved

like she never has known

and the memories of me

will move fast like

I do in reality'

just a quick little blur

like I never occurred

someday she will be loved

she may feel alone as she's falling asleep

or every time tears roll down her cheek

but I believe her heart belongs

to someone she's yet to meet

someday she will be loved

she'll be loved

she'll be loved

like she never has known

and the memories of me

will move fast like

I do in reality'

just a quick little blur

like I never occurred

someday, she will be loved

she'll be loved

she'll be loved

like she never has known

and the memories of me

will move fast like

I do in reality'

just a quick little blur

like I never occurred

someday, she will be loved

someday she will be loved