The sun it burns on san miguel
The town defined by the mission bell
Her image stained her long decay
A working ruin along the way
There the ghosts of san miguel
The ghosts of san miguel
The ghosts of san miguel
Arc angel
In the dark of night when the air is chill
There's a story told to keep you still
When the blood was spilled near the eye of God
For a treasure hid or another fraud
For the ghosts of san miguel
The ghosts of san miguel
The ghosts of san miguel
Arc angel
To thirst for gold and find no sign
Forever lost and unresigned
Now Maria weeps, but makes no sound
While the angels dance on holy ground
For the ghosts of san miguel
The ghosts of san miguel
The ghosts of san miguel
Arc angel