PigPen Theatre Co. - Bullfighter lyrics

The bullfighter and the pushcart girl They come to odds in a city square He stamps and shouts into her eyes She puffs right back, tosses her hair The crowd roars up with the swipe of the sword The sun beats down The only face he'll recognize Is that of a girls who's back in town Walking down the street of Spain Oh the fools in the parade Where his heroes were made They're just fools in the parade She's betrothed to a cobbling man He treats her good But he ain't no bullfighter And that's the way that it should be Walking down the streets of spain Oh the fools in the parade Where her money is made They're just fools in the parade The man of the match, the peoples eye Makes his run at Rome The rattle wheel, the broken wife Makes herself at home The bullfighter and the pushcart girl They comes to odds in the city square They stamp their legs and lock their eyes They live their lives ‘cause nothing's there