[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:01.09]El Toreador - Charlie Daniels Band [00:26.54]He was nobly born had a spanish bull s horn [00:29.77]And not one scar on his hansom face [00:33.34]He stood like a prince and he had ever since [00:36.50]He had grandly walked into the place [00:40.34]Though the girls of madrid tonight were forbid [00:43.48]For tomorrow he must fight once more [00:47.03]Before he left the bar he would dance with them all [00:50.57]Cause he was el toreador [01:14.57]The day of the feast was just a lie in the east [01:17.85]When he left marias warm bed [01:21.13]Her dark eyes said more but he walked through the door [01:24.52]Shaking cobwebs of dreams from his head [01:27.79]And later that day as he knelt to pray [01:31.07]He said god grant me this nothing more [01:34.58]If it is the way and I must die today [01:37.95]Let me die like a toreador [01:41.42]The pageant he chose shook from the roar [01:44.69]As the band played the toreadors theme [01:48.50]Alarmed by the sound the bull paws the ground [01:51.65]As the toreador enters the ring [01:55.03]Up and down round and round [01:56.75]On and on all alone [03:23.64]The pageant he chose shook from the roar [03:27.18]As the band played the toreadors theme [03:30.73]Alarmed by the sound the bull paws the ground [03:33.98]As the toreador enters the ring [03:37.17]Up and down round and round [03:39.12]On and on all alone [04:11.75]The shouts of ole in the heat of the day [04:14.66]Rushed the hot blood to his spanish heart [04:18.45]And the crowd held their breath as he flirted with death [04:22.23]And the bull fighters sword found it's mark [04:25.30]And trying to hide the wound in his side [04:28.86]He walked from the ring standing tall [04:32.32]And a crowd gathered round as he fell to the ground [04:35.93]A priest held his hand where he lay in the sand [04:39.30]And he was heard to say a brave bull died today [04:42.35]But he died like a toreador
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:01.09]El Toreador - Charlie Daniels Band
[00:26.54]He was nobly born had a spanish bull s horn
[00:29.77]And not one scar on his hansom face
[00:33.34]He stood like a prince and he had ever since
[00:36.50]He had grandly walked into the place
[00:40.34]Though the girls of madrid tonight were forbid
[00:43.48]For tomorrow he must fight once more
[00:47.03]Before he left the bar he would dance with them all
[00:50.57]Cause he was el toreador
[01:14.57]The day of the feast was just a lie in the east
[01:17.85]When he left marias warm bed
[01:21.13]Her dark eyes said more but he walked through the door
[01:24.52]Shaking cobwebs of dreams from his head
[01:27.79]And later that day as he knelt to pray
[01:31.07]He said god grant me this nothing more
[01:34.58]If it is the way and I must die today
[01:37.95]Let me die like a toreador
[01:41.42]The pageant he chose shook from the roar
[01:44.69]As the band played the toreadors theme
[01:48.50]Alarmed by the sound the bull paws the ground
[01:51.65]As the toreador enters the ring
[01:55.03]Up and down round and round
[01:56.75]On and on all alone
[03:23.64]The pageant he chose shook from the roar
[03:27.18]As the band played the toreadors theme
[03:30.73]Alarmed by the sound the bull paws the ground
[03:33.98]As the toreador enters the ring
[03:37.17]Up and down round and round
[03:39.12]On and on all alone
[04:11.75]The shouts of ole in the heat of the day
[04:14.66]Rushed the hot blood to his spanish heart
[04:18.45]And the crowd held their breath as he flirted with death
[04:22.23]And the bull fighters sword found it's mark
[04:25.30]And trying to hide the wound in his side
[04:28.86]He walked from the ring standing tall
[04:32.32]And a crowd gathered round as he fell to the ground
[04:35.93]A priest held his hand where he lay in the sand
[04:39.30]And he was heard to say a brave bull died today
[04:42.35]But he died like a toreador
