Can that be the great El Tigre sitting there That gray haired old man on the bench in the village square Could he be that famous bandit of days gone by Can he be the fierce El Tigre or did the real El Tigre die
He'll be remembered forever more By the rich that he stole from and the poor he stole for
He once met a senorita on a raid Sweet little Juanita who smiled up at him unafraid And eyes hard as steel softened up at the sight that they saw And love found a heart no bullet had been able to find before
Though he was a bandido with a price on his head Te amo querida take me with you she said
-- vibes --
Can that be the great El Tigre sitting there That old man asleep on the bench in the village square And as he dreams a sweet old senora appears And then as she gently wakes him she whispers into his ear
Querida mia the time it has flown Vamanos mi bandido it's time we went homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
