Down in Mexico there’s an old abandoned mission that
the weeds now own,
And carved in it’s stone are the words of the prophets,
spoken long ago,
Let he who has wisdom heed what I say,
Remember these words for the rest of your days.
Amor conquista todo,
The proud shall stumble, the mighty will fall,
Amor conquista todo,
These walls may crumble, but love will live on,
Love conquers all.
So remember this when you see a weeping willow cast
it’s shadows on the leaves,
It speaks through the wind, and it tells of the martyr
nailed to its friend,
There on the willows we hung up our lives, but man
could not kill something that cannot die.
Amor conquista todo,
The proud shall stumble, the mighty will fall,
Amor conquista todo,
These walls may crumble, but love will live on, for
love conquers all.
Love conquers all.
Amor conquista todo,
The proud shall stumble, the mighty will fall,
Amor conquista todo,
These walls may crumble, but love will live on,
Amor conquista todo,
Proud shall stumble, the mighty will fall,
Amor conquista todo,
These walls may crumble, but love will live on,
Amor conquista todo,
Amor conquista todo,
(etc. fade)