DHot chili peppers in the blistering Asun
Dust on my face and my GcapeD
Me and Magdalena on theArun
I Gthink this time we shall esAcapeD
Sold my guitar to the baker's Ason
For a few crumbs and a place to GhideD
But I can get another Aone
And I'll Gplay for Magdalena as we ArideD
Past the Aztec ruins and the ghosts of Aour people
Hoofbeats like castanets on Gstone.D
At night I dream of bells in the village Asteeple
Then I Gsee the bloody face of RaAmonD
Was it me that shot him down in the Acantina
Was it my hand that held the Ggun?D
Come, let us fly, my MagdaAlena
The Gdogs are barking and what's done is AdoneDANo llores, mi querida Dios nos vigila
Soon the horse will take us to GDuranDgo.
AAgarrame, mi vida Soon the desert will be gone
GSoon you will be dancing the AfandanDgo.D
At the corrida we'll sit in the Ashade
And watch the young torero stand Galone.
We'll drink tequila where our grandfathers Astayed
When Gthey rode with Villa into TorAreDon.
Then the padre will recite the prayers of Aold
In the little church this side of Gtown.D
I will wear new boots and an earring of Agold
You'll Gshine with diamonds in your wedding AgownD
The way is long but the end is Anear
Already the fiesta has GbeDgun
The face of God will Aappear
With His Gserpent eyes of obA
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