Testo di Fighting Bull

Well, there's something in my head Like a waving of red That propels me Through the dust Toward the sword And there's a glitter to its flash That would turn me into ash Yet enchants me Toward a distant Foreign shore Oh oh oh I lay my body down Upon her wedding gown Oh oh oh Well, i always pushed When they told me i should pull I'm a fighting bull Well, the old man would never weep But when he'd lay me down to sleep I saw the scars On his arms and his fists He said, though i was small and quick I'd better learn to wield the stick And to cut first And to be sure To never miss Oh oh oh I lay my body down Upon her wedding gown Oh oh oh Well, i always pushed When they told me i should pull I'm a fighting bull I took my cursed way Into a spanish cafe And the curtains Were navy Wool and wheat And the light was dim and cool Revealed a glittering of jewels But the rubies In her eyes Were for me Oh oh oh I lay my body down Upon her wedding gown Oh oh oh Well, i always pushed When they told me i should pull I'm a fighting bull