He looked down into her brown eyes

And say a prayer for me

She threw her arms around him

Whispered, God will keep us free

They could hear the riders coming

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 praying 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

She reached down and picked the gun up

That lay smoking in his hand

She said, Father, please forgive me

I can make it without my 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

There were seven Spanish angels

At the altar of the sun

They were praying for the lovers

In the valley of the gun

And when the battle stopped and the smoke cleared

There was thunder from the throne

And the seven Spanish angels

Took another angel home

There were seven Spanish angels

At the altar of the sun

They were praying for the lovers

In the valley of the gun

When the battle stopped and the smoke cleared

There was thunder from the throne

And the seven Spanish angels

Took another angel home

And the seven Spanish angels

Took another angel home