Salvador Sanchez arrived and vanished
Only twenty-three with so much speed
Owning the highway
Mexico City bred so many
But none quite like him sweet warrior
Pure magic matador
Pancho Villa would never rest
'Til nineteen twenty-five he closed his eyes
'Til Manila stars would rise
Gozo of the Philippines, choirs and angels sing
Ukulele strings play for his legend
Italy had a king
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How have they gone, fell by leather
All alone, all bound together
Benny "Kid" Paret came a good way
Climbed to the grey skies to lift his hands
Stopped by the better man
Eyes of Los Rios cry for suns
Lost on distant shores, unforeseen horrors
Struck and delivered him
How have they gone, fell by leather
All alone, all bound together
Why have they gone, fell by leather
All alone, all bound together