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  • Take me to the Matador
    He will know just what it's for
    He will help me with my life
    He will open ev'ry door
    When the bull is in the ring
    I need all the help you can
    And the Mariachis sing
    With the lonely mandolin
    See those people shout out loud
    Give me more and give me more
    And I'm thinkin' to myself
    Take me to the Matador
    Take me to the Matador
    He will fill and ease my soul
    He will give me confidence
    When I think I've lost control
    He will help me with my Muse
    In the age of win and lose
    With the ancient cup and swords
    And a hundred Spanish lords
    See one thousands violins
    Golden trumpets soar on high
    Waves and waves of joyful hymns
    Silver sonnets reach the sky
    Fight the battles and the blues
    Wars of love and wars of art
    Tonight the cape is what I choose
    Goya's in my Spanish heart
    He will help me with my love
    Dance the dance that lovers do
    Rhumba with the velvet glove
    'Neath the Barcelona moon
    See one thousands violins
    Golden trumpets soar on high
    Waves and waves of joyful hymns
    Silver sonnets rech the sky
    Take me to the Matador
  • Take me to the Matador
    He will know just what it's for
    He will help me with my life
    He will open ev'ry door
    When the bull is in the ring
    I need all the help you can
    And the Mariachis sing
    With the lonely mandolin
    See those people shout out loud
    Give me more and give me more
    And I'm thinkin' to myself
    Take me to the Matador
    Take me to the Matador
    He will fill and ease my soul
    He will give me confidence
    When I think I've lost control
    He will help me with my Muse
    In the age of win and lose
    With the ancient cup and swords
    And a hundred Spanish lords
    See one thousands violins
    Golden trumpets soar on high
    Waves and waves of joyful hymns
    Silver sonnets reach the sky
    Fight the battles and the blues
    Wars of love and wars of art
    Tonight the cape is what I choose
    Goya's in my Spanish heart
    He will help me with my love
    Dance the dance that lovers do
    Rhumba with the velvet glove
    'Neath the Barcelona moon
    See one thousands violins
    Golden trumpets soar on high
    Waves and waves of joyful hymns
    Silver sonnets rech the sky
    Take me to the Matador