Slim Whitman - Vaya con dios

^CNow the hacienda's dark the town is ^G7sleeping Now the ^Dmtime has come to part ^G7the time for ^Cweeping ^FVaya con Dios my ^Cdarling May ^G7God be with you my ^Clove

Now the village mission bells are softly ^G7ringing If you ^Dmlisten with your heart ^G7you'll hear them ^Csaying ^FVaya Con Dios my ^Cdarling May ^G7God be with you my ^Clove

Wher^Gmever you may be ^CI'll be be^Fside you A^Gmlthough you're many million ^Cdreams a^Fway Each ^Amnight I'll say a prayer a ^D7prayer to ^G7guide you To ^Amhasten every lonely ^D7hour of ^G7every lonely day

Now the ^Cdawn is breaking through a gray tom^G7orrow But the ^Gmmemories we share ^G7are there to ^Cborrow ^FVaya Con Dios my ^Cdarling ^G7May God be with you my ^Clove