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!