Lights suit and black hat
Bulls afternoon, the plaza reverberates
When the sun and the mantillas mix
The firm teams come to the ring
Fast and succesful sounds the music
Anguished of heat creeks the sand
Suddenly the pen opens
And I feel a feverish longing
And I only have eyes for my torero
I'm scared, torero
I'm scared, when your cape opens up
I'm scared, torero
That in the edge of the evening, the yell floats,
Oh, but when torero
You play with death I forget my fear
I believe in you torero,
I praise you torero
Ole torero
Only in the plaza your art shows green
Nobody in the ring wins over you
Embroider your cape of burgundy and gold
A thousand wonders in front of the bull
And in your satin cape bloom
Roses of blood that grow with each pass
And when it's time to kill
Oh, people start screaming
I only have eyes for my torero.