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FHe looked dFown into her brown eyes, and said
"SFay a prayer for mCe". She
ThCrew her arms around him, whispered "GCod will keep us fFree"
They could hFear the riders comin', He said
"FThis is my last fAight...If they
TAake me back to TexFas, they won't
CTake me back a-lFive.
FThere were seven Spanish angels, at the
Faltar of the sCun.
They were prCayin' for the lovers, in the
vaClley of the gFun.
When the bFattle stopped and the smoke cleared,
there was thuFnder from the thrAone,
And seAven spanish anFgels, took a-nCother angel hoFme.
FShe reached dFown and picked the gun up,
that lay sFmokin in his hCand.
She said, "FaCther please forgive me;
I can't maCke it without my mFan."
And she kFnew the gun was empty,
And she kFnew she couldn't wAin,
But her finAal prayer was anFswered
When the riCfles fired agFain.
*-Chorus A-* (again)
FThere were seven Spanish angels, at the
Faltar of the suCn.
They were prCayin' for the lovers, in the
vaClley of the guFn.
When the bFattle stopped and the smoke cleared,
there was thuFnder from the throBne,
And seBven spanish angFels, took a-notCher
angel Fhome.
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