Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song El Lute - Sound-A-Like, artist - Studio Group.
Date of issue: 06.07.2006
Song language: English
El Lute - Sound-A-Like |
This is the story of El Lute |
A man who was born to be hunted like a wild animal |
Because he was poor |
But he refused to accept his fate |
And today his honor has been restored |
He was only nineteen |
And he was sentenced to die |
For something that somebody else did |
And blamed on El Lute |
Then they changed it to life |
And so he could escape |
From then on they chased him |
And searched for him day and night all over Spain |
But the search was in vain for El Lute |
He had only seen the dark side of life |
The man they called El Lute |
And he wanted a home just like you and like me |
In a country where all would be free |
Though he taught himself to read and to write |
It didn’t help El Lute |
He was one who had dared to escape overnight |
They had to find El Lute |
Soon the fame of his name |
Spread like wild fire all over the land |
With a price on his head people still gave him bread |
And they gave him a hand |
For they knew he was right |
And his fight was their fight |
No-one gave you a chance |
In the Spain of those days |
On the walls every place they had put up |
The face of El Lute |
And he robbed where he could |
Just like once Robin Hood |
They finally caught him and that seemed the end |
But they caught him in vain |
'Cause a change came for Spain |
And El Lute |
He had only seen the dark side of life |
The man they called El Lute |
And he wanted a home just like you and like me |
In a country where all would be free |
And then freedom really came to his land |
And also to El Lute |
Now he walks in the light of a sunny new day |
The man they called El Lute |
He had only seen the dark side of life |
The man they called El Lute |
And he wanted a home just like you and like me |
In a country where all would be free |
And then freedom really came to his land |
And also to El Lute |
Now he walks in the light of a sunny new day |
The man they called El Lute |
He had only seen the dark side of life |
The man they called El Lute |
And he wanted a home just like you and like me |
In a country where all would be free |