SeÒor
Willie Nelson & Calexico Lyrics

Señor, Señor, can you tell me where we're headin'
Asking the unknown Spanish sir, where the journey of life will take us, through Lincoln County Road or towards our ultimate end.

Seems like I been down this road before, Is there any truth in that, Señor?
Expressing the feeling of having already experienced a similar situation with doubts about whether it's just déjà vu or something beyond that, asking Señor for clarification.

Señor, Señor, do you know where she is hidin'? How long am I gonna be ridin'? How long must I keep my eyes glued to the door? Will there be any comfort there, Señor?
Questioning the unknown Spanish man about the whereabouts of his lover, how long does he have to search for her, is it worth waiting for and finding out the truth.

There's a wicked wind still blowin' on that upper deck There's an iron cross still hanging down from around her neck The marchin' band still playin' in that vacant lot Where she held me in her arms one night and said, "Forget me not"
Recalling the past memories with his lover where they were on the upper deck, she wore an iron cross with a marching band playing on a vacant lot, and it was the moment when they pledged eternal love and promised to remember each other.

Señor, Señor, I can see that painted wagon I can smell that tail of the dragon I can't stand the suspense anymore Can you tell me who to contact here, Señor?
Expressing the inquisitiveness about the painted wagon and the scent of the dragon's tail, the uncertainty and the anxiety of the current situation, and seeking Señor's help in finding a way out.

The last thing I remember before I stripped and kneeled Was that train load of fools bogged down in a magnetic field? A gypsy with a broken flag and a flashing ring Said, "Son, this ain't a dream no more, it's the real thing"
Recalling the incident where he saw a train full of nonsensical people in a magnetic field before being overwhelmed by the situation and getting on his knees. A gypsy with a broken flag and a flashing ring told him that it's not a dream but the real situation.

Señor, Señor, you know their heart here is as hard as leather Just give me a minute, let me get it together I just gotta pick myself up off the floor And I'm ready when you are, Señor
Realizing that the people here are untrustworthy and difficult to handle, asking Señor for some time to sort himself out and prepare for whatever comes next.

Señor, Señor, let's overturn these tables Disconnect these cables This place don't make sense to me no more Can you tell me what we're waiting for, Señor?
Suggesting to Señor to change the current situation by overturning the tables and disconnecting the cables. Feeling that this place doesn't make sense anymore and seeking Señor's guidance on what to do next.