Novillero - Javier Solis

Un domingo en la tarde se tiró al ruedo

Para calmar sus ansias de novillero

Torero, valiente despliega el capote sin miedo

Sin miedo a la muerte

La Virgen te cuida, te cubre su manto

Que es santo mantón de Manila

Muchacho te arrimas lo mismo en un quite gallardo

Que en las banderillas

Torero, quién sabe si el precio del triunfo

Lo paguen tu vida y tu sangre

Muchacho te arrimas lo mismo en un quite gallardo

Que en las banderillas

Torero, quién sabe si el precio del triunfo

Lo paguen tu vida y tu sangre

One Sunday afternoon he threw himself into the ring

To calm his cravings for bullfighting

Torero, brave unfolds the cape without fear

Without fear of death

The Virgin takes care of you, she covers you with her mantle

What is the holy shawl of Manila

Boy you get the same in a gallant remove

that in the banderillas

Bullfighter, who knows if the price of victory

Your life and your blood pay

Boy you get the same in a gallant remove

that in the banderillas

Bullfighter, who knows if the price of victory

Your life and your blood pay