Do you lack faith in the lord
Then take Catalina's reward
Speechless for seven long years
Past the point of crying tears
Catalina was in bed I read
And spoke when struck upon the head
When Mary's image came tumbling down
Dealing her a heavy blow upon the crown
Now she can talk, now she can sing
Now she talks, now she sings
Chatted gaily with the neighbours yesterday
The pride of the old Alicante
Even sings with the congregation
It has to be some holy revelation
Now she can talk, now she can sing
Now she talks, now she walks