Luyện nghe bài hát El Toreador

He was nobly born, had a Spanish horn
And not one scar on his hansom
He like a prince and he had ever since
He had grandly walked the place

Though the girls of Madrid, tonight forbid
For he must fight once more
Before he left the bar, he would dance them all
'Cause he was El

The day of the feast was a lie in the east
When he left Maria's bed
Her eyes said more but he walked through the door
Shaking cobwebs of dreams from his

And that day, as he knelt to pray
He said God grant me this nothing
If it is the way and I must die
Let me die like a

The pageant he chose, from the roar
As the played the Toreador's theme
Alarmed by the sound, the bull paws the
As the Toreador the ring

Up and down, round and
On and on, all

The Del Toros, shook from the roar
As the played the Toreador's theme
Alarmed by the sound, the paws the ground
As the enters the ring

Up and down, and round
On and on, all

The of ole in the heat of the day
the hot blood to his Spanish heart
And the crowd held their as he flirted with death
And the fighter's sword found it s mark

And trying to the wound in his side
He from the ring standing tall
And a crowd round
As he fell to the

A priest his hand
he lay in the sand
And he was to say
A brave bull died today but he like a Toreador