Nuevas Senoritas

We blew off immigration, the moon was sittin' high
We drove from Lacandona into Comitan
Gloria was singin' and Cecilia closed her eyes
And I saw them drifting out over the night skyI said Nuevas Senoritas
"Are you gone to brighter days?
Have you found your greener valley
And the place where your heart stays?"Headed back to the flatlands and you headed up to the hills
Rain brings you home middle of July
I guess I just got lonesome, think about how you feel
Six months gone no one to dry your eyesI said Nuevas Senoritas
"Are you gone to brighter days?
Have you found your greener valley
And the place where your heart stays?"