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The Kingston Trio

El Matador Lyrics

by The Kingston Trio on album El Matador

Jane Bowers/Irving Burgess Aye, Torero, she is here. Aye, matador. I feel her eyes. They are wide with excitement and fear. I feel her heart for it cries when the horns are too near. I will bold, bra

The Kingston Trio

El Matador Lyrics

by The Kingston Trio on album El Matador / Home from the Hill (Mono Version)

Jane Bowers/Irving Burgess Aye, Torero, she is here. Aye, matador. I feel her eyes. They are wide with excitement and fear. I feel her heart for it cries when the horns are too near. I will bold, bra

The Kingston Trio

El Matador Lyrics

by The Kingston Trio on album The Excitement of the Corrida: El Matador (Mono Version)

Jane Bowers/Irving Burgess Aye, Torero, she is here. Aye, matador. I feel her eyes. They are wide with excitement and fear. I feel her heart for it cries when the horns are too near. I will bold, bra

The Kingston Trio

El Matador Lyrics

by The Kingston Trio on album Vintage World No. 146 (El Matador)

Jane Bowers/Irving Burgess Aye, Torero, she is here. Aye, matador. I feel her eyes. They are wide with excitement and fear. I feel her heart for it cries when the horns are too near. I will bold, bra

Vince Guaraldi

Cast Your Fate To The Wind Lyrics

by Vince Guaraldi on album The Definitive Vince Guaraldi

A month of nights, a year of days Octobers drifting into Mays I set my sail when the tide comes in And I just cast my fate to the wind. I shift my course along the breeze Won't sail up wind on

Vince Guaraldi

Christmas Time Is Here Lyrics

by Vince Guaraldi on album The Definitive Vince Guaraldi

Christmas time is here Happiness and cheer Fun for all that children call Their favorite time of the year Snowflakes in the air Carols everywhere Olden times and ancient rhymes Of love and dreams to

Vince Guaraldi

The Girl From Ipanema Lyrics

by Vince Guaraldi on album The Definitive Vince Guaraldi

Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes, each one she passes goes - ah When she walks, she's like a samba That swings so cool and sways so gentle