The Last Matador Of Bayonne (Live At The Hollywood Bowl With Orchestra)

I hold out hope but it stalls Soon, the last curtain falls A hundred years of past has spoken All the great warriors Are sown into history's flag Like a book of the seven seals Of the heroes past Through fires, revolutions Dust storms and conclusions Will the show go on tonight For one more time I fight on Fight on The last Matador Bayonne Tomorrow this place falls Into silence There's a path Traveled by many Say one more prayer for my family Like a ship without a sail Cast adrift I fight on Fight on The last Matador Bayonne A hundred years of past Now are gone