In the hills above Freno By a shiny mountain stream A young man laid where he fell In the ruins of his dreams He looked into the sky Happy to see that the dawn was slowly breaking And the woman knelt beside him Consuela Baez Consuela Baez She knelt there and gently she bathed his wounds And he kissed her trembling fingers Consuela Baez In the town San Domingo As we laughed and danced all night To the throb of flamingo guitars Seemed a long, long way from tomorrow's fight Consuela Baez The valley of Ronda to the hills above Freno Just to die against her shoulder Oh, Consuela Baez I'm sorry if I have failed you