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He looked down into her brown eyes and said, "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 alter of the sun
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