Salvador Sanchez

Salvador Sanchez

Arrived and vanished

Only twenty-three with so much speed

Owning the highway

Mexico City bred so many

But none quite like him

Sweet warrior

Pure magic matador

Pancho Villa

Would never rest

'Til 1925, he closed his eyes

'Til Manilla stars would rise

Ghosts of the Phillipines

Choirs and angels sing

Ukelele strings play for his legend

Iloilo king

How have they gone?

Fell by leather

So alone

All bound together

Benny "Kid" Paret

Came a good way

Climbed to the gray sky to raise his hands

Stopped by the better man

Eyes of Los Rios

Cry for sons

Lost on distant shores, unforeseen horrors

Struck and delivered him

How have they gone?

Fell by leather

So alone

All bound together

How have they gone?

Fell by leather

So alone

All bound together