Seven Spanish Angels [D] - Willie Nelson
[Verse 1]
He looked [D] down into her brown eyes,
And said, "Say a prayer for [A] me".
And she [A7] threw her arms around him,
Whispered, "God will keep us [D] free".
[D] They could hear the riders coming,
He said, "This is my last [G] fight.
And if they take me back to [D] Texas,
They won't [A] take me back [D] alive".
|[Chorus]
|There were [D] Seven Spanish Angels,
|At the Altar of the [A] Sun.
|They were [A7] praying for the lovers,
|In the Valley of the [D] Gun.
|[D] And when the battle stopped, and the smoke cleared,
|There was thunder from the [G] Throne.
|And the Seven Spanish [D] Angels,
|Took an[A]other Angel [D] home.
[Verse 2]
She reached [D] down and picked the gun up,
That lay smoking in his [A] hand.
She said, "[A7] Father, please forgive me,
I can't make it without my [D] man".
[D] And she knew the gun was empty,
And she knew she could not [G] win.
But her final prayer was [D] answered,
When the [A] rifles fired [D] again.
|[Chorus]
|There were [D] Seven Spanish Angels,
|At the Altar of the [A] Sun.
|They were [A7] praying for the lovers,
|In the Valley of the [D] Gun.
|[D] And when the battle stopped, and the smoke cleared,
|There was thunder from the [G] Throne.
|And the Seven Spanish [D] Angels,
|Took an[A]other Angel [D] home.
Seven Spanish Angels [D]Willie Nelson
Verse 1 He looked D down into her brown eyes, And said, "Say a prayer for A me". And she A7 threw her arms around him, Whispered, "God will keep us D free". D They could hear the riders coming, He said, "This is my last G fight. And if they take me back to D Texas, They won't A take me back D alive".
Chorus There were D Seven Spanish Angels, At the Altar of the A Sun. They were A7 praying for the lovers, In the Valley of the D Gun. D And when the battle stopped, and the smoke cleared, There was thunder from the G Throne. And the Seven Spanish D Angels, Took anAother Angel D home.
Verse 2 She reached D down and picked the gun up, That lay smoking in his A hand. She said, "A7 Father, please forgive me, I can't make it without my D man". D And she knew the gun was empty, And she knew she could not G win. But her final prayer was D answered, When the A rifles fired D again.
Chorus There were D Seven Spanish Angels, At the Altar of the A Sun. They were A7 praying for the lovers, In the Valley of the D Gun. D And when the battle stopped, and the smoke cleared, There was thunder from the G Throne. And the Seven Spanish D Angels, Took anAother Angel D home.