Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Little White Bull, artist - Tommy Steele. Album song Titanium Hits, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 26.11.2018
Record label: Cmb
Song language: English
Little White Bull |
Once upon a time there was a little white bull |
Very sad, because he was a little white bull |
(Little white bull) |
All the black bulls called him a coward |
Just 'cause he was white |
Only black bulls go to the bullring |
Only black bulls fight |
When he asked his mama if a little white bull |
(Little white bull) |
Ever had a chance of turning black |
His mama said, you silly little bull |
You’re a pretty little bull |
You’re my little bull |
So please don’t ask me why, little bull |
You just ain’t black! |
But this did not satisfy that little white bull |
(Little white bull) |
He was an exception to that little white rule |
(Little white rule) |
Everyday alone in the meadow, he’d find things to |
Charge |
Till one day he really imagined, that his horns were |
Large |
Bold as brass right then and then, the little white |
Bull |
(Little white bull) |
Quickly found the nearest road to town |
And people said, what a funny little bull |
What a fluffy little bull, he’s our little bull |
He marched along, a proud little bull |
And hit the town! |
It was the day of the bullfight, all the town were |
There |
Waiting to see the famous matador |
Trumpeters sounded a fanfare, tam-ta-da-dam-tam-taaa! |
Out from the throats of the crowd came a mighty roar |
Into the ring to the shout of a great olé (olé!) |
Came the parade, all prepared for a mighty fray |
Matadors and picadors and toreadors |
And who do you think as well? |
Trotting right behind them came the little white bull |
(The little white bull) |
How they laughed out loud to see the little white bull |
(Little white bull) |
Trotting 'round the giant arena, with his head up high |
Till the matador in the centre caught his tiny eye |
Charging right up to him went the little white bull |
(Little white bull) |
Charging twice and charging once again |
The matador cried, torro little bull! |
You’re not a little bull, you’re a brave little bull |
You’re gonna be a great little bull |
The best in Spain! |
Then the crowd all shouted, torro little bull! |
You’re not a little bull, you’re a brave little bull |
You’re gonna be a great little bull |
The best in Spain! |
So if you got a little bull, that’s a white little bull |
It’s quite possible that it might be the bull |
That’s the best in Spain |