Luyện nghe bài hát Death Of Manolete

There were women holding
On the day died
Teenage girls in soft white
Standing silent peace

Groups of held in their hands
The fragments of a idol
The old men their traditions challenged
Refrained from

Neck, neck, hook, poles of
The stood eyes ablaze
To view contest in the vale of years
Courage unfailing exhausted

Youth entered challenge reached for title
Patrons in attendance to disarm a common
Homage played to the victor of
Cloaked in tones in the stockyard the beasts

Did climb barriers bid by a frenzied ring
Bred for one only to die in man's sport
Dash his spindle an instant fell to wounding

On the day swords
On the day igniting
On the day wreaths encircling the day
On the day