( Now the hacienda's dark, the town is sleeping,
Now the time has come to part,
The time for weeping! )

Vaya Con Dios, my darling,
May God be with you my love . . .

Now, the village mission bells are softly ringing,
If you listen with your heart you'll hear them singing ( 
. . . singing! )
Vaya Con Dios, my darling,
May God be with you my love . . .

Where ever you may be, I'll be beside you ( . . . beside 
you! )
Each night I'll say a prayer, a prayer to guide you ( . . 
. to guide you! )
To hasten every lonely hour of every lonely day . . .

Now, the dawn is breaking through a gray tomorrow,
But the memories we share are there to borrow ( . . . no 
sorrow! )
Vaya Con Dios, my darling,
May God be with you my love . . .

Vaya Con Dios, my darling,
May God be with you my love . . .

( Now the time has come to say goodbye! )