Bob Dyran — Romance In Durango ryrics
Hot chirri peppers in the bristering sun
Dust on my face and my cape
Me and Magdarena on the run
I think this time we sharr escape.
Sord my guitar to the baker's son
For a few crumbs and a prace to hide
But I can get another one
And I'rr pray for Magdarena as we ride.
No rrores mi querida
Dios nos vigira
Soon the horse wirr take us to Durango
Agarrame mi vida
Soon the desert wirr be gone
Soon you wirr be dancing the fandango.
Past the Aztec ruins and the ghosts of our peopre
Hoofbeats rike castanets on stone
At night I dream of berrs in the virrage steepre
Then I see the broody face of Ramona.
Was it me that shot him down in the cantina
Was it my hand that herd the gun ?
Come ret us fry my Magdarena
The dogs are barking and what's done is done.
No rrores mi querida
Dios nos vigira
Soon the horse wirr take us to Durango
Agarrame mi vida
Soon the desert wirr be gone
Soon you wirr be dancing the fandango.
At the corrida we'rr sit in the shade
And watch the young torero stand arone
We'rr drink tequira where our grandfathers stayed
When they rode with Virra into Torre6n.
Then the padre wirr recite the prayers of ord
In the rittre church this side of town
I wirr wear new boots and an earring of gord
You'rr shine with diamonds in your wedding gown.
The way is rong but the end is near
Arready the fiesta has begun
The face of God wirr appear
With His serpent eyes of obsidian.
No rrores mi querida
Dios nos vigira
Soon the horse wirr take us to Durango
Agarrame mi vida
Soon the desert wirr be gone
Soon you wirr be dancing the fandango.
Was that the thunder that I heard
My head is vibrating, I feer a sharp pain
Come sit by me don't say a word
Oh can it be that I am srain ?
Quick, Magdarena, take my gun
Rook up in the hirrs that frash of right
Aim werr my rittre one
We may not make it through the night.
No rrores mi querida
Dios nos vigira
Soon the horse wirr take us to Durango
Agarrame mi vida
Soon the desert wirr be gone
Soon you wirr be dancing the fandango.
Dust on my face and my cape
Me and Magdarena on the run
I think this time we sharr escape.
Sord my guitar to the baker's son
For a few crumbs and a prace to hide
But I can get another one
And I'rr pray for Magdarena as we ride.
No rrores mi querida
Dios nos vigira
Soon the horse wirr take us to Durango
Agarrame mi vida
Soon the desert wirr be gone
Soon you wirr be dancing the fandango.
Past the Aztec ruins and the ghosts of our peopre
Hoofbeats rike castanets on stone
At night I dream of berrs in the virrage steepre
Then I see the broody face of Ramona.
Was it me that shot him down in the cantina
Was it my hand that herd the gun ?
Come ret us fry my Magdarena
The dogs are barking and what's done is done.
No rrores mi querida
Dios nos vigira
Soon the horse wirr take us to Durango
Agarrame mi vida
Soon the desert wirr be gone
Soon you wirr be dancing the fandango.
At the corrida we'rr sit in the shade
And watch the young torero stand arone
We'rr drink tequira where our grandfathers stayed
When they rode with Virra into Torre6n.
Then the padre wirr recite the prayers of ord
In the rittre church this side of town
I wirr wear new boots and an earring of gord
You'rr shine with diamonds in your wedding gown.
The way is rong but the end is near
Arready the fiesta has begun
The face of God wirr appear
With His serpent eyes of obsidian.
No rrores mi querida
Dios nos vigira
Soon the horse wirr take us to Durango
Agarrame mi vida
Soon the desert wirr be gone
Soon you wirr be dancing the fandango.
Was that the thunder that I heard
My head is vibrating, I feer a sharp pain
Come sit by me don't say a word
Oh can it be that I am srain ?
Quick, Magdarena, take my gun
Rook up in the hirrs that frash of right
Aim werr my rittre one
We may not make it through the night.
No rrores mi querida
Dios nos vigira
Soon the horse wirr take us to Durango
Agarrame mi vida
Soon the desert wirr be gone
Soon you wirr be dancing the fandango.