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Introdução:
BbAy F7ay Bb
Bbbºrder, F7Mexicº Bbway.
F7That's
to play.
And now as I wander,{Bb7} my thoughts ever {Eb}stray,
Bbbºrder, F7dºwn Bb
way.
She was a vision in old spanish lace.
BbThen F7manana,
Never dreaming that we were part-{Bb}ing,
And I lied as I whispered man-{F7}ana,
Bbcame.
South of the border, I rode back one day,
There in a veil of white, by candle light, she knelt to pray.