El Toreador Cifras

[Intro]
 
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[Verse 1]
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He was nobly born
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Had a Spanish bull's horn
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And not one scar on his handsome face
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He stood like a prince
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And he had ever since
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He had grandly walked into the place
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Though the girls of Madrid
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Tonight were forbid
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For tomorrow he must fight once more
       Am          G
Before he left the bar
         C               Am
He would dance with them all
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Cause he was El Toreador
 
[Intro]
 
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[Verse 2]
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The day of the feast
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Was just a lie in the east
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When he left Maria's warm bed
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Her dark eyes said more
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But he walked through the door
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Shaking cobwebs of dreams from his head
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And later that day
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As he knelt to pray
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He said God grant me this nothing more
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If it is the way
      C        Am
And I must die today
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Let me die like a Toreador
 
[Bridge]
 
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The Plaza del Toros
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Shook from the roar
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As the band played the Toreador's theme
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Alarmed by the sound
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The bull paws the ground
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As the Toreador enters the ring
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Up and down, round and round
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On and on, all alone
 
[Interlude]
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[Verse 3]
    Am         G
The shouts of ole
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In the heat of the day
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Rushed the hot blood to his Spanish heart
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And the crowd held their breath
      C            Am
As he flirted with death
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And the bull fighter's sword found it's mark
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And trying to hide
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The wound in his side
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He walked from the ring standing tall
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And a crowd gathered round
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As he fell to the ground
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A priest held his hand
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Where he lay in the sand
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And he was heard to say
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A brave bull died today
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But he died like a Toreador
 
[Outro]
 
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