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La Seňora de Guadalupe

There’s a story that’s told, comes from old Mexico


Of a beautiful Lady and Juan Diego.
He was walking along on a trail far from home
When the Lady appeared on a hill all alone.

Out of nowhere she came and she called out his name.
As she stood in a heavenly light all enflamed.
And she spoke a sweet way
On that cold December day,
And this is what Juan heard her say:

CHORUS
I’m the Lady of Guadalupe in Old Mexico.
I bring pretty roses to Juan Diego.
And she gave him her portrait
Of her beautiful face.
And they built a lovely shrine there
To remember the place.

Over four hundred years have gone by since that time


And her heavenly portrait still hangs in the shrine.
Juan Diego’s remembered for his kind simple way
And the time is remembered when he heard her say:
(TO CHORUS )

© Don Meehan (BMI) recorded on Barkroom Records No. 1002 – 2009

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