Lyrics: Toreador In The Rain (Demo)

sad little boy of the street
hands of a thief
with the mind of a dreamer
dodging the puddles with feet
of a torero in an arena
sings an old andalusian song
dancing along
using his dirty red coat as a cape
free as the swifts
around the cathedral
kneels to acknowledge his fame
forgets all his pain
little toreador in the rain
bathed in a rainbow of pink
purple & blue outside la molina
the pavement reflecting the neon
lights this torero in his arena
he looks down at his clothes
imagining those
worn of sequin, gold & brocade
he kneels & kisses the beast
fearing the least
knowing death will not find him
but maybe one day he will face
the h rns of the devil
his childhood behind him
a golden torero in an arena
it starts to thunder & rain
remembering that day
he danced like a fool on the wing of a dream
sand turning to mud
soon where his blood will splatter & mingle
free, free as an angel
up with the swifts
around the cathedral
never to be seen again
dreams all in vain
there lies the toreador in the rain
little toreador in the rain
little toreador in the rain