Lo Llaman El Matador

They Call Him The Bullfighter

Lo Llaman El Matador

They call him the bullfighter...Lo llaman el matador...
They call him the bullfighter...Lo llaman el matador...

They call him the bullfighterLo llaman el matador
He's got a reputation as a gentlemanTiene fama de señor
And on nights with a full moonY en noches de luna llena
He cries in sorrow for a love.Llora de pena por un amor.

They call him the bullfighterLo llaman el matador
He's got a reputation as a gentlemanTiene fama de señor
And on nights with a full moonY en noches de luna llena
He cries in sorrow for a love.Llora de pena por un amor.

He's a poet and a singerEs poeta y es cantante
Women say he's a madmanLas mujeres dicen que es un delirante
But when he talks to them about lovePero cuando les habla de amor
They quickly say he's a great manEnseguida dicen que es un gran señor

He always wears a black suitLleva siempre traje negro
Just like the night of his long hairIgual que la noche de su largo pelo
And the color of his gazeY el color de su mirada
Has the mysteries of dawnTiene los misterios de la madrugada

They call him the bullfighterLo llaman el matador
He's got a reputation as a gentlemanTiene fama de señor
And on nights with a full moonY en noches de luna llena
He cries in sorrow for a love.Llora de pena por un amor.

He has a thousand loversTiene mil enamoradas
Of so many he has, he never has anythingDe tantas que tiene, nunca tiene nada
And for going from woman to womanY por andar de mujer en mujer
He lost his own one morningSe le fué la suya un amanecer

He always goes out at night,Sale siempre por las noches,
When he's not walking, he's in his black carCuando no camina va en su negro coche
And by his side he always carriesY a su lado siempre lleva
His old guitar and a new friend.Su vieja guitarra y una amiga nueva.

They call him the bullfighterLo llaman el matador
He's got a reputation as a gentlemanTiene fama de señor
And on nights with a full moonY en noches de luna llena
He cries in sorrow for a love.Llora de pena por un amor.

They call him, they call him, they call him...Lo llaman, lo llaman, lo llaman...
They call him, they call him, they call him...Lo llaman, lo llaman, lo llaman...

They call him the bullfighterLo llaman el matador
He's got a reputation as a gentlemanTiene fama de señor
And on nights with a full moonY en noches de luna llena
He cries in sorrow for a love.Llora de pena por un amor.

He's a poet and a singerEs poeta y es cantante
Women say he's a madmanLas mujeres dicen que es un delirante
But when he talks to them about lovePero cuando les habla de amor
They quickly say he's a great manEnseguida dicen que es un gran señor

He always wears a black suitLleva siempre traje negro
Just like the night of his long hairIgual que la noche de su largo pelo
And the color of his gazeY el color de su mirada
Has the mysteries of dawnTiene los misterios de la madrugada

They call him the bullfighterLo llaman el matador
He's got a reputation as a gentlemanTiene fama de señor
And on nights with a full moonY en noches de luna llena
He cries in sorrow for a love.Llora de pena por un amor.

And on nights with a full moonY en noches de luna llena
He cries in sorrow for a love.Llora de pena por un amor.