Well, everyone knows Juanita
Her eyes each a different color
Her teeth go out and her chin goes in
And her... knuckles, they drag on the floor
Those aren't the words
There are children present!
Her hair is like a briar
She stands in a bow-legged stance
And if I weren't so ugly
She'd possibly give me a chance
La Llorona
El Corrido de Miguel Rivera
The Show Must Go On
Lembre de Mim
Lembre de Mim
One Year Later
One Year Later
For Whom the Bell Tolls
Lembre de Mim
For Whom the Bell Tolls
I Have a Great-Great-Grandson
Un Poco Loco
Lembre de Mim
Much Needed Advice
Chorona
Cave Dwelling on the Past
A Run for the Ages
Cave Dwelling on the Past
For Whom The Bell Tolls
Shrine and Dash