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A tribute to a very special Mexican woman. |
| 'Maria's Canto' Bestir me, Aztec Princess Awake me from slumbers forsaken Take me on the path to your Caribbean haven To my existence grant sense. Your mind is keen, shown by a sharp intelligence On your countenance, your honey skin a godly sheen In all you've been, as woman and goddess Heaven and Earth will you rule as queen, but to me To me you are the premiere enchantress. |