Yo Quiero Ser Mataor

I wanna be a bullfighter
Like Berricose and Vicente Pastor
I wanna be the best
And I have to be with style and courage
I'm not afraid to fight
I'll face the danger
I know my sign is to triumph
And I will triumph greatly
I already hear with excitement as I pass by there
The wise fans greeting me like this

Bullfighter with grace and charm
The one with the cape embroidered with strands of a thousand stars
Bullfighter with direction and swagger
More picturesque or more gallant has not yet existed
Bullfighter with presence and tradition
The people will acclaim you for your bravery
When throwing yourself to kill
Marking slowly the bull's foot
Of that little bull wounded by death, your feet spin