Blue-Eyed Matador

Here on a slab I awak and I’m freezing.
There is a light overhead. And I rise
and float through the air through a tunnel.
Now the light’s up ahead.

Here in a bullring I stand. Am I dreaming?
There is a bull up ahead and I laugh.
I get it! I’m dead!
And this whole charade’s a fight for my soul.
Red-eyed fiend lunges. I turn while,
skeletal picadores stab away at the beast.

Ale’, Ale’, Ale’, Ale’
I layed my eyes on the Devil.
Oh fate, once again I lay.
Ale’, Ale’, Ale’
There in the stands something grabs my attention
like it is calling to me. It’s a girl
with eyes like the sea. Is she an angel
sent to watch over me?

Ale’, Ale’, Ale’, Ale’
I layed my eyes on the Devil.
Oh fate, once again I lay.
Ale’, Ale’, Ale’
Suddenly, I remember the girl with eyes like the sea.
I turn, she winks and she smiles gently
while the bull runs straight into me!

Ale’, Ale’, Ale’, Ale’
I laid my eyes on the Devil.
“Blue-Eyed Matador,” I cried,
“I fell for your wicked disguise!”

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