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 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