My name is Don Juan of Sevillio
I've whipped all the bulls in Castillio
I'm known as the king of the matadors
(He's known as the king of the matadors)
I enter the bullring without a care
No bull is too tough for my rapier
That's why I'm the king of the matadors
(That's why he's king of the matadors)
New moonlight romance is a part of my life
In every town I could make a girl my wife
But I'm not searching for a queen-a
I'm in love with the bull-fight, the bull-fight arena!
So if you should visit Castillio,
Just look up Don Juan of Sevillio
That world famous king of the matadors
(That world famous king of the matadors)
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When the moon's overhead and the world's gone to bed
I find contentment each night by a camp-fire,
My dreams come to life and it seems
They make everything come out right.
When the camp-fire is low on the prairie
And my brandin' is done for the day
Then I sit by the fire on the prairie
And I dream of my love far away
When I talk to my dream in the embers
"I'll be waitin'" the dream seems to say,
When the camp-fire is low on the prairie
Then I dream of my love far away.
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In a shady nook across the border
Underneath a Manzinita tree
There's a dark-eyed Gypsy senorita
and I know she is waiting just for me.
Chiquita, You're the one fairest rose of the Rio Grande
Chiquita, there's a new trail that leads to a promis'd land
Together, we will find the rainbow
together, we'll go hand in hand,
Chiquita, I'll be true as the blue skies above,
There's no one, no one sweeter,
My Chiquita, you're the one I love.
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