EL MATADOR
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Jane Bowers/Irving Burgess
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Ay, Torero, she's here. Ay, matador. I feel her eyes. They are wide with excitement and fear.
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I feel her heart for it cries when the horns are too near.
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I will bold, brave, and swift will I be and I will be numero uno, torero fino. She'll dream tonight of me.
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Chorus:
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Ole, ole, ole! (Pasa!) Viva el matador! Ole, ole, ole! (Venga!) Viva el matador!
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Ay, Torero, she is here. Ay, matador. I see her smile and I see there the reason she came.
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Toro, come closer. Come here and I'll whisper her name.
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You may be brave and as bold as you're black, but I will be numero uno, torero fino, toro come back.
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Chorus)
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Toro, aqui. Closer, closer, closer.
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El Matador
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| Kingston Trio |
