Buenos Noches from a Lonely Room

She wore red dresses with her black shining hair Oh, she had my baby and caused me to care Then coldly she left me to suffer and cry Oh, she wore red dresses and told such sweet lies Though I never knew him, he took her away I'm on my knees like a madman for vengeance I prayed While the pain and the anger destroyed my weak mind Oh, she wore red dresses and left the wounded behind I searched till I found them then I cursed at the sight Of their sleeping shadows in the cold neon light In the dark morning silence, I placed the gun to her head Oh, she wore red dresses but now she lay dead