|_ _ _ |_ _ _ |_ _(x02200) |_ _ |    |_ _ _ |__ |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |   Never had much to say_    he traveled alone_      with no friends_            Like a shadowy ghost_  at dawn_  he came_      and he went_                  Through the woodland_  swif-tly gli_ -ding_   To the young maid he came_ ri_ -ding_   Where she'd run to meet_ him_  by the gar_ -den_  wall_        Oh my_  sweet_  Miguel_          I will never tell_    No one will ever know__          what I know_  too well"___         And he'd smile_      and lay_  his_ head_  on her breast_ And he'd say "I_  have_  no_  fear"_ They're waiting_  for_  me_  to cross the bor_ -der_  to swim the ri_ -ver_ 'Cause I've done that be-fore_     To see my_  true_  love's_  smi_-ling face_ A hundred_  times_  or more_     Oh___  my sweet Miguel"_  she cried_     I'll_  love_  you_  till I_    die_              |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |_ _|_ _ |    |_ _ _ |__ |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |   He was born to the south_    in Mexico__      they_ say_              The child of a man_      who had soon_      gone away_                But his mother_  loved_  him_  dear_ -ly_   And she would_  take_ him_ year_ -ly_   To the great Cathe_ -dral_  in St. Au_ -gus_-tine_        Oh my_  young_  Miguel_          listen to the bell_      Of my poverty___        you must never tell_           And he cried___    himself_  to sleep_  in_  the night_ And he vowed to make_  things_  right_ So he took the gun_  down_  from the wall_  and he paid_ a call_ He knew she'd un_ -ders_ -tand_     A law_-man came to cap_ -ture_  him_ The gun jumped in his_  hand_     Oh___  Miguel_  Oh-o the mother_  cried_ You must run_  so_  or_  you'll_  die"_              |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |_ _|_ _ |    |_ _ _ |__ |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |   So the story is told_    of his true love_      'cross the line_              As strong as the oak_      and as sweet_      as the vine_                   And the child_  she bore_  him_   Came on_  the fate_ -ful_  mor_ -ning_     When they sent him_  to his_  fi_ -nal_ rest_        Oh my_  sweet_  Mi-guel_        listen to the bell___    No one will ever know___        what I know_  too well"___         And he'd smile_      and lay_  the child_  on_  her breast_ And he'd say "I_  have_  no_  fear"_ I'am waiting_  for_  you_  to cross the bor_ -der_  to swim the ri_ -ver_ 'Cause I've done that be-fore_     To see my_  true_  love's_  smi_-ling face_ A hundred_  times_  or more_     Oh___  my sweet Miguel"_  she cried_     I'll_  love__ you___    till I-i_  die_