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