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[ar:Bob Dylan] |
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[ti:Romance in Durango] |
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[al:Desire] |
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[tool:歌词滚动姬 (lrc-maker.github.io)] |
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Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun |
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Dust on my face and my cape, |
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Me and Magdalena on the run |
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I think this time we shall escape. |
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Sold my guitar to the baker's son |
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For a few crumbs and a place to hide, |
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But I can get another one |
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And I'll play for Magdalena as we ride. |
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No llores, mi querida |
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Dios nos vigila |
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Soon the horse will take us to Durango. |
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Agarrame, mi vida |
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Soon the desert will be gone |
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Soon you will be dancing the fandango. |
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Past the Aztec ruins and the ghosts of our people |
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Hoofbeats like castanets on stone. |
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At night I dream of bells in the village steeple |
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Then I see the bloody face of Ramon. |
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Was it me that shot him down in the cantina |
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Was it my hand that held the gun? |
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Come, let us fly, my Magdalena |
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The dogs are barking and what's done is done. |
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No llores, mi querida |
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Dios nos vigila |
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Soon the horse will take us to Durango. |
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Agarrame, mi vida |
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Soon the desert will be gone |
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Soon you will be dancing the fandango. |
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At the corrida we'll sit in the shade |
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And watch the young torero stand alone. |
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We'll drink tequila where our grandfathers stayed |
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When they rode with Villa into Torreon. |
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Then the padre will recite the prayers of old |
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In the little church this side of town. |
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I will wear new boots and an earring of gold |
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You'll shine with diamonds in your wedding gown. |
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The way is long but the end is near |
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Already the fiesta has begun. |
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The face of God will appear |
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With His serpent eyes of obsidian. |
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No llores, mi querida |
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Dios nos vigila |
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Soon the horse will take us to Durango. |
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Agarrame, mi vida |
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Soon the desert will be gone |
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Soon you will be dancing the fandango. |
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Was that the thunder that I heard? |
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My head is vibrating, I feel a sharp pain |
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Come sit by me, don't say a word |
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Oh, can it be that I am slain? |
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Quick, Magdalena, take my gun |
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Look up in the hills, that flash of light. |
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Aim well my little one |
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We may not make it through the night. |
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No llores, mi querida |
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Dios nos vigila |
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Soon the horse will take us to Durango. |
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Agarrame, mi vida |
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Soon the desert will be gone |
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Soon you will be dancing the fandango. |
