WILLIE NELSON: SEVEN SPANISH ANGELS
Words and music by Eddie Setser and Troy Seals
INTRO: A F#M (x4422) D A
[A]He looked/[/A] down into her blue eyes, and said
[E7]"Say a prayer for me". She
[E7]Threw her arms around him, whispered
[E7]"God will keep us free".
[A]They could hear the riders comin', He said
"This is my last [D]fight...If they
Take me back to [A]Texas, they won't
[E7]Take me back a-[A]live.
CHORUS A:
[A]There were seven Spanish angels, at the
altar of the s[E7]un.
They were prayin' for the lovers, in the
valley of the g[A]un.
When the /battle stopped and the smoke cleared,
there was thunder from the [D]throne,
And seven spanish [A]angels, took a-[E7]nother
angel [A]home.
VERSE 2:
[A]She reached[/] down and picked the gun up,
that lay smokin in his h[E7]and.
She said, "Father please forgive me;
I can't make it without my [A]man."
And she knew the gun was empty,
And she knew she couldn't win,
But her final prayer was answered
When the rifles fired again.
CHORUS 2: (1/2 step higher): REPEAT ONCE
Bflat
(x88766)
There were seven Spanish angels, at the
[F7](x8786x)
altar of the sun.
They were prayin' for the lovers, in the
Bflat (x88766)
valley of the gun.
When the /battle stopped and the smoke cleared,
([Cm]xx5543)
there was thunder from the throne,
Bflat F7 (x8786x)
And seven spanish angels, took a-nother
Bflat (x88766)
angel home.
[email protected] (Karol Harding)
Words and music by Eddie Setser and Troy Seals
INTRO: A F#M (x4422) D A
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[A]He looked/[/A] down into her blue eyes, and said
[E7]"Say a prayer for me". She
[E7]Threw her arms around him, whispered
[E7]"God will keep us free".
[A]They could hear the riders comin', He said
"This is my last [D]fight...If they
Take me back to [A]Texas, they won't
[E7]Take me back a-[A]live.
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CHORUS A:
[A]There were seven Spanish angels, at the
altar of the s[E7]un.
They were prayin' for the lovers, in the
valley of the g[A]un.
When the /battle stopped and the smoke cleared,
there was thunder from the [D]throne,
And seven spanish [A]angels, took a-[E7]nother
angel [A]home.
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VERSE 2:
[A]She reached[/] down and picked the gun up,
that lay smokin in his h[E7]and.
She said, "Father please forgive me;
I can't make it without my [A]man."
And she knew the gun was empty,
And she knew she couldn't win,
But her final prayer was answered
When the rifles fired again.
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CHORUS 2: (1/2 step higher): REPEAT ONCE
Bflat
(x88766)
There were seven Spanish angels, at the
[F7](x8786x)
altar of the sun.
They were prayin' for the lovers, in the
Bflat (x88766)
valley of the gun.
When the /battle stopped and the smoke cleared,
([Cm]xx5543)
there was thunder from the throne,
Bflat F7 (x8786x)
And seven spanish angels, took a-nother
Bflat (x88766)
angel home.
[email protected] (Karol Harding)