Matador Lyrics - Mariachi El Bronx (ii) - Mariachi El Bronx

In his prime, he took his time 

His suit of lights worn proudly 

But that was then and this now 

His body moves so sadly 

The thought of running never crossed his mind 

He feels the death of any other kind 

Now the devil takes his horns out 

And the shadows in the crowd shout 

He was born to bleed 

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The hero's pride stretches far and wide 

As if the earth was empty 

His holy ghost carries coast to coast 

As if his body's buried 

The thought of running never crossed his mind 

He feels the death of any other kind 

Now the devil takes his horns out 

And the shadows in the crowd shout 

Stare into his eyes 

Can the matador survive? 

He was born to bleed 

The thought of running never crossed his mind 

He feels the death of any other kind 

Only a coward quits while he's ahead 

Only a matador would take a stand 

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Now the devil takes his horns out 

And the shadows in the crowd shout 

Stare into his eyes 

Can the matador survive? 

He was born to bleed