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SECRET CORRIDA Album: Walkin' On Locusts (1996) John Cale When I find you listening And I find you seaching And I find you thinking I'll be waiting When I'm lookin' for you You'll see the difference You're caught in a web Your deceit In the roar of the crowd Of the work of the picador Roar of the crowd From the work of the picador Blood on sawdust The door slam shut Beast of Eden You can't get enough I caught you laughing On the day you left This subtle difference That I could sense And the daylight comes And the streets lie empty In the roar of the crowds At the work of the picador And the daylight comes And the streets lie empty In the roar of the crowds At the work of the picador -Instrumental- The train moves on Through the valley The whistle carries A long, long way To the beast of the mounting A long time ago We can still hear The whistle blow And the days light comes And the streets lie empty In the roar of the crowd Of the work of the picador And the daylight comes And the streets lie empty And the moon looks down On the work of the picador And the daylight comes And the streets lie empty At the roar of the crowd On the art of the picador And the daylight comes And the streets turn ugly And the moon smiles down On the art of the picador -Instrumental to End- **** Definition of picador: (picador n. - a mounted man with a lance who goads the bull in a bullfight.) (Contributed & Transcribed by Cooks & Carlene - December 2003)

    


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