I hold out hope But it stalls Soon, the last curtain falls A hundred years of past has spoken All the great warriors Are sown into history?s flag Like a book of the seven seals Of the heroes (hero's?) past Through fires, revolutions Dust storms and conclusions Will the show go on tonight? For one more time I fight on, Fight on, I?m the last matador of Bayonne For tomorrow this place falls Into silence There?s a path Traveled by many Say one more prayer for my family Like a ship without a sail Cast adrift I fight on, Fight on I?m the last matador of Bayonne A hundred years of past Now are gone