Who'll walk me down to church when I'm sixty years of age 
When the ragged dog they gave me has been ten years in the grave 
And señorita play guitar, play it just for you 
My rosary has broken and my beads have all slipped through 
 
You've hung up your great coat and you've laid down your gun 
You know the war you fought in wasn't too much fun 
And the future you're giving me holds nothing for a gun 
I've no wish to be living sixty years on 
 
Yes I'll sit with you and talk let your eyes relive again 
I know my vintage prayers would be very much the same 
And Magdelena plays the organ, plays it just for you 
Your choral lamp that burns so low when you are passing through 
 
And the future you're giving me holds nothing for a gun 
I've no wish to be living sixty years on