In my heart of a bull
you nailed a banderilla
and he made me half toast your torerilla smile
but you did not complete it, and that you have a gang.
Being able to cut off my tail and ear
You did not do it as a coward and today my heart complains
that you can inculcate, you did not do it for thinking about it.
CHORUS
You give me the sword
and to another you accept the flowers
my soul parts
Bullfighter, ole, bullfighter of my loves.
In my heart of a bull I have a wounded bleeding
You ask me to forget you when I'm loving you the most
but I'm not dying of this, little by little I'll be healing.
For that of the capoteo I know you had a teacher
have me was your recreation, you did not value our
today you ask me to forget you, I forget you and I show you.
CHORUS
You give me the sword
and to another you accept the flowers
my soul parts
Bullfighter, ole, bullfighter of my loves.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)