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Intro

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Verse 1

You couldn't believe when they told you that she'd never been 'round here before

Thought she hung out in the Cologne hotel or with the Cubans in the Puerto del Sol

 And when she smiled, all you thought about was running up Suicide Hill

 And nothing short of a bullet could've broken your will

Chorus

 And all for the hand of Magdalena

 Your boots planted in the soil of Spain

 Like her tears in the Spanish rain

 All for the hand of Magdalena

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Verse 2

Clark Gable with a bayonet, you never thought anyone could look so cool

And she could handle that Soviet pistol like she learned to do it in school

And you fell in love in an air-raid, bombshell sanctioned attraction

You were wet with fear, she was wet with passion

Chorus

And all for the hand of Magdalena

Your boots planted in the soil of Spain

Like her tears in the Spanish rain

All for the hand of Magdalena

Bridge

Your mother could never understand why her son took the call to arms

 And her father could never understand how she could fall for you Republican charms

 Magdalena, Magdalena, Magdalena, the choice was never ours...

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Verse 3

In a week and a half you'll be walking down 42nd Street again

And you can read it in the New York Times they're plagiarizing Ernest Hemingway

And you can touch that spot where a Fascist bullet nearly severed your arm

But that's nothing like the way that your soul was scarred

Chorus

And all for the hand of Magdalena

Your heart broken in the soil of Spain

Like her tears in the Spanish rain

All for the hand of Magdalena

Your blood's red like the soil of Spain

Like her tears in the Spanish rain

All for the hand of Magdalena

The hand of Magdalena

The hand of Magdalena