From the Fairbanks of Alaska Through the Rockies I did run Down the trail from Appalachia Hiding from a long-armed lawman's gun Stowed away in San Francisco Down to Baja with the wind Ah Maria, love to see you again
Ensenada was my harbor And through the low life I did roam There my sweet Maria found me Took my hand and took me home There she healed me in the waters Of her love and tenderness Ah Maria, love to see you again Ah Maria, love to see you again
Sergeant Lopez can't be trusted Though my Maria pays him well For his silence is my freedom And what he knows he mustn't tell Wanted posted from Alaska Murder in the first degree They say that gringo in that picture Looks a lot like me
See the walls of steel and concrete Staring at me in the cold Soon the chaplain will be callin' Oh God have mercy on my soul And when the faceless man he asks me What might last request might be Ah Maria, love to see you again Ah Maria, love to see you again Ah Maria
Compositores: John Marty Stuart, Curtis L Allen ECAD: Obra #30572606