Lyrics

Spain must be delivered from bondage
By the chosen conquistador
Love for his queen will carry him through the jungle

The wife’s cancer worsens
The husband searches harder
Death is a disease; he believes he will find the cure

Floating through the void
On the path to a dying star
The precious cargo is the tree of life


Izzi departs this world
Leaves at peace
Many years will pass
Before Tommy understands

Ooooooooh

Dada dada
Dadada dadada dada

Da dadada
Dadada dadada dada

Da dadada
Dadada dadada dada

Da dadada
Dadadada