Seven Spanish Angels - Ray Charles

He looked [D]down into her brown eyes and said "say a prayer for [A7]me"
She threw her arms around him, whispered, "God will keep us [D]free"
They could hear the riders coming. He said, "this is my last [G]fight
If they take me back to [D]Texas, they won't [A7]take me back a[D]live"

	There were [D]seven Spanish angels at the altar of the [A7]sun
	They were prayin' for the lovers in the valley of the [D]gun
	When the battle stopped and the smoke cleared, there was thunder from the [G]throne
	And seven Spanish [D]angels took an[A7]other angel [D]home

She reached [D]down and picked the gun that lay smokin' in his [A]hand
She said, "Father, please forgive me, I can't make it without my [D]man"
She knew the gun was empty, and she knew she could not [G]win
But her final prayer was [D]answered when the [A7]rifles fired ag[D]ain