The Lonely Bull (El Solo Toro) Lyrics

So alone in the ring he stands and the finest scene has begun.
There are thousands of people there but he's still all alone in the sun.
See him claw at the bitter grid as the bright red cape passes by.
It was faithed by from this grid that today in this ring he will die.
El Sol Toro, The Lonely Bull.
El Sol Toro, In this ring today he'll die.
See him claw at the bitter grid as the bright red cape passes by. It was faithed by from this grid that today in this ring he will die.
El Sol Toro, This is your song.
El Sol Toro, Maybe this time faith is wrong?

And the Matador takes his stand.
And the Matador sword in hand.
And the Matador sword in hand.
And the Matador sword in hand.

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