NOW THE CHAPEL BELLS ARE RINGING
LISTEN TO THE TUNES OF SAD SINGING
THE BRIDE WAS WAITING AT THE ALTER
NOT EXPECTING HER PLANS TO FALTER..
OUT OF THE WEST CAME A STRANGER
RIDING HIGH LIKE THE LONE RANGER,
UPON HIS HORSE HE CARRIED A SACK
THE US MAIL FROM DOWN THE TRACK..
INTO THE CHAPEL HE WAVED HIS HAND
ASKING EVERYONE TO PLEASE STAND,
A LETTER OUT LOUD MUST BE READ
TO THE BRIDE THIS NEWS WAS SAID..
VAYA CON DIOS MY DARLING, VAYA CON DIOS MY LOVE
HEAR THE CHAPEL BELLS SOFTLY RINGING FROM ABOVE,
THE TIME HAS COME TO PART THE TIME FOR WEEPING
MY LOVE GOES ON FOR YOU EVEN THOUGH I'M SLEEPING..
WHEREVER YOU MAY GO, KNOW THAT I'LL BE BESIDE YOU
I'LL ALWAYS SAY A PRAYER, A PRAYER TO GUIDE YOU
VAYA CON DIOS MY DARLING, VAYA CON DIOS MY LOVE
I'LL BE LOOKING DOWN UPON YOU FROM HIGH ABOVE..
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-`Gene Autry` - `Vaya Con Dios``Audio`