Magdalena

Overcome by your moving temple

Overcome by this holiest of altars

So pure

so rare

To witness such an unearthly goddess

That I've lost my self-control

Beyond compelled to throw this dollar

Down before your

Holiest of altars

I'd sell my soul

my self-esteem

A dollar at a time

For one chance

one kiss

One taste of you

my Magdalena

I bear witness to this place

This prayer

so long forgotten

So pure

so rare

To witness such an unearthly goddess

That I'd sell my soul

my self-esteem

A dollar at a time

For one chance

one kiss

One taste of you

my black Madonna

I'd sell my soul

my self-esteem

A dollar at a time

For one taste

one taste

One taste of you

my Magdalena