Seven Spanish Angels

Beverly High

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    He looked down into her brown eyes and said
    Say a prayer for me
    She threw her arms around him whispered
    God will keep us free
    They could see the riders comin
    He said This is my last fight
    If they take me back to Texas
    They won't take me back alive
    There were seven Spanish angels
    At the altar of the sun
    They were prayin' for the lovers
    In the valley of the gun
    When the battle stopped and the smoke cleared
    There was thunder from the throne
    And seven spanish angels
    Took another angel home
    SOLO

    She reached down and picked the gun up
    That lay smokin in his hand
    She said, "Father please forgive me
    I can't make it without my man
    And she knew the gun was empty
    When she aimed at one of them
    But her final prayer was answered
    When the rifles fired again
    There were seven Spanish angels
    At the altar of the sun
    They were prayin' for the lovers
    In the valley of the guns
    When the battle stopped and the smoke cleared
    There was thunder from the throne
    And seven spanish angels
    Took another angel home
    And seven spanish angels
    Took another angel home

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    >From Beverly High "Angel In The Wings"
    Gloria Records 1999
    Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Company(BMI)
    P.O. Box 140900
    Nashville, Tennessee 37214

    He looked down into her brown eyes and said
    Say a prayer for me
    She threw her arms around him whispered
    God will keep us free
    They could see the riders comin
    He said This is my last fight
    If they take me back to Texas
    They won't take me back alive
    There were seven Spanish angels
    At the altar of the sun
    They were prayin' for the lovers
    In the valley of the gun
    When the battle stopped and the smoke cleared
    There was thunder from the throne
    And seven spanish angels
    Took another angel home
    SOLO

    She reached down and picked the gun up
    That lay smokin in his hand
    She said, "Father please forgive me
    I can't make it without my man
    And she knew the gun was empty
    When she aimed at one of them
    But her final prayer was answered
    When the rifles fired again
    There were seven Spanish angels
    At the altar of the sun
    They were prayin' for the lovers
    In the valley of the guns
    When the battle stopped and the smoke cleared
    There was thunder from the throne
    And seven spanish angels
    Took another angel home
    And seven spanish angels

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