( 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! ) Although you're many million miles away! 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 ( . . .