Tristeza, Tristeza

When will you marry

Your wild and foot stomping

To your smile, arbitrary?

And over the threshold

His child you will carry

You may walk, he will drive

We will ride Montessori



She's a doll, she's a steal

You must catch her if you will

We will dance and be merry

Then Tristeza we'll bury

At dawn through the den

He will dance with the lions

You will hear when he goes

He will ride, he will Triumph



Tristeza, Tristeza, ooh, ooh, ooh

Tristeza, ooooh!



Tristeza, Tristeza

When will you marry?

He is wild, he will fly

You will smile so contrary

He will see your reflection

In the chrome BSA

He will notice you scheming

He will dream, he will pray



Tristeza, Tristeza, ooh, ooh, ooh

Tristeza, oooh, aaaaah!