About the song
“Seven Spanish Angels,” a poignant duet by the legendary **Willie Nelson**, is more than just a song; it’s a cinematic experience woven into a musical tapestry. Released in 1984, this collaboration with the incomparable Ray Charles stands as a testament to the power of storytelling in country music. It’s a ballad that transcends genres, painting a vivid picture of love, loss, and redemption against the backdrop of the Wild West.
The song’s narrative unfolds like a classic Western film, telling the tale of a couple on the run, their love as fierce as the untamed landscape they traverse. **Nelson’s** weathered vocals, rich with emotion, intertwine with Charles’ soulful delivery, creating a hauntingly beautiful harmony that tugs at the heartstrings. The lyrics, penned by Troy Seals and Eddie Setser, are a masterclass in evocative storytelling, each verse a brushstroke that adds depth and color to the unfolding drama.
“Seven Spanish Angels” is not just a song; it’s a journey. It’s a reminder of the enduring power of love, the sting of loss, and the hope that flickers even in the darkest of times. **Nelson’s** ability to convey raw emotion through his music is unparalleled, and in this duet, he reaches new heights, his voice a comforting presence amidst the song’s tragic narrative.
For those who appreciate the artistry of storytelling in music, “Seven Spanish Angels” is a must-listen. It’s a song that lingers long after the final note fades, a testament to the enduring legacy of **Willie Nelson** and his ability to touch the soul with his timeless melodies. The song is a masterpiece, a reminder of the power of music to transport us to another time and place, and to remind us of the universal experiences that connect us all.
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Lyrics
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 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 alter 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
Alright, y’all, help me now
There were seven Spanish angels
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 from the throne (oh, yeah)
And seven Spanish angels
Took another angel home
