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I'm sitting in this place again - where used to sit many times. |
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And the atmosphere is heavy when the pecadores arrive. |
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All the people here around me stare |
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Full of tension down to the ring |
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Then the panish tnunpets cut the air |
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When the man in black comes in - the torero appears in the ring. |
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Ev'rybody's singin': Viva |
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viva Torero |
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Eviva el grande conrida d'Sevilla. |
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Everybody sing: Viva |
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viva Torero - |
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We all here adore you |
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you great Spanish hero. |
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Viva |
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viva Torero - Eviva el grande corrida d'Sevilla |
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Everybody sing: Viva |
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viva Torero - |
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We all here adore you |
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you great Spanish hero. |
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Que dios te accompane |
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take good care |
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mi amor |
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The fight takes all my breath away |
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there's no more mercy |
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oh no |
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'cause both are fighting for their lives - |
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They are stronq |
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wild and proud. |
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Then the last th;ust - and the bull breaks down |
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And lies broken in the dust and the crowd is screaming above: |
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Ev'rybody's singin': Viva |
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viva Torero - . |
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Viva |
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viva - ev'rybody's singin': Viva |
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viva Torero |
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Viva |
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viva Torero - |
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Viva |
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viva Torero - |
