Salvador Sanchez
Arrived and vanished
Only twenty-three with so much speed
Owning the highwayMexico City
Bred so many
But none quite like him, sweet warrior
Pure magic matadorPancho Villa
Would never rest
'Til 1925, he closed his eyes
'Til Manila stars would riseGozo of the Phillipines
Choirs and angels sing
Ukelele strings play for his legend
Italy had a king
How have they gone?
Fell by leather
All alone
All bound togetherBenny "Kid" Paret
Came a good way
Climbed to the gray skies to lift his hands
Stopped by the better manEyes of Los Rios
Cry for sons
Lost on distant shores, unforeseen horrors
Struck and delivered himHow have they gone?
Fell by leather
All alone
All bound together
How have they gone?
Fell by leather
All alone
All bound together
