She was just a child
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when she fall in love
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and he was everything
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that she'd been dreaming of
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she was proud to be the princess
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of a brave matador
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cause she knew that it was her
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that he was always fighting for.
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She brings him spanish roses
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cause she can still remember
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all of the spanish roses
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her lover gave to her.
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Torero te quiero.
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Torero te quiero.
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And now he's just a dream
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that she used to love
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cause deep inside her heart
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she's hold the memory of
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the days she used to watch him
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as the crowd sheered his name
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to the day he lost the battle
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and they carried him away.
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She brings ...
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Torero ...
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She brings ...
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Solo
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Torero ...
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She brings ...
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She brings ...
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Torero
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Engelbert Humperdinck |