Seven Spanish Angels - Klass translation in French

Seven Spanish Angels

He Looked Down Into The Brown Eyes
And Said Say A Prayer For Me
And 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 Altar Of The Sun
They Were Praying For The Lovers
In The Valley Of The Gun
When The Battle Stopped And The Smoke Cleared
There Was Thunder From The Throne
And Seven Spanish Angels
Took Another Angel Home
She Reached Down And Picked The Gun Up
That Lay Smoking In His Hand
She Said Father Please Forgive Me
I Can't Make It Without My Man
And She Knew The Gun Was Empty
And She Knew She Couldn't Win
But Her Final Prayer Was Answered
When The Rifles Fired Again
There Were Seven Spanish Angels
At The Altar Of The Sun
They Were Praying For The Lovers
In The Valley Of The Gun
When The Battle Stopped And The Smoke Cleared
There Was Thunder From The Throne
And Seven Spanish Angels
Took Another Angel Home
There Were Seven Spanish Angels (At The Altar)
At The Altar Of The Sun (Oh I Believe)
They Were Praying For The Lovers (Yeah They Was)
In The Valley Of The Gun (Well Well Well)
When The Battle Stopped And The Smoke Cleared (There Was Thunder)
There Was Thunder From The Throne (Oh Yeah)
And Seven Spanish Angels
Took Another Angel Home

Sept Anges Espagnols

Il a regardé dans tes yeux bruns
Et a dit : "Prie pour moi"
Tu as jeté tes bras autour de lui
Et murmuré : "Dieu nous gardera libres"
Vous pouviez entendre les cavaliers arriver
Il a dit : "C'est mon dernier combat"
S'ils me ramènent au Texas
Ils ne me ramèneront pas vivant"
Il y avait sept anges espagnols
À l'autel du soleil
Ils priaient pour les amants
Dans la vallée du fusil
Quand la bataille cessa et que la fumée se dissipa
Il y eut un tonnerre du trône
Et sept anges espagnols
Ont ramené un autre ange à la maison
Tu as tendu la main et ramassé le fusil
Qui fumait dans sa main
Tu as dit : "Père, pardonne-moi"
Je ne peux pas vivre sans mon homme"
Tu savais que le fusil était vide
Et tu savais que tu ne pouvais pas gagner
Mais ta dernière prière a été exaucée
Quand les fusils ont tiré à nouveau
Il y avait sept anges espagnols
À l'autel du soleil
Ils priaient pour les amants
Dans la vallée du fusil
Quand la bataille cessa et que la fumée se dissipa
Il y eut un tonnerre du trône
Et sept anges espagnols
Ont ramené un autre ange à la maison
Il y avait sept anges espagnols (À l'autel)
À l'autel du soleil (Oh, je crois)
Ils priaient pour les amants (Oui, ils l'ont fait)
Dans la vallée du fusil (Eh bien, eh bien, eh bien)
Quand la bataille cessa et que la fumée se dissipa (Il y eut du tonnerre)
Il y eut un tonnerre du trône (Oh, oui)
Et sept anges espagnols
Ont ramené un autre ange à la maison