there was a little bull a lovely little thing
he had a thought of one day fighting in a ring
he travelled of to spain to watch the bullfight show
then he got prepared so he could have a go.
through the gates he charged towards the matador
who was stood there waiting. in the middle of the floor
the bull began to charge and chase the cloth of red
tossing it away with horns upon his head
the crowds they loved the bull and they began roar
threw hats up in air the and shouted out for more.
the little bull was happy put on quite a show
he made the people happy and gave there hearts a glow.
Apr 12, 2021
Apr 12, 2021 at 6:14 AM UTC
there was a little bull a lovely little thing
he had a thought of one day fighting in a ring
he travelled of to spain to watch the bullfight show
then he got prepared so he could have a go.
through the gates he charged towards the matador
who was stood there waiting. in the middle of the floor
the bull began to charge and chase the cloth of red
tossing it away with horns upon his head
the crowds they loved the bull and they began roar
threw hats up in air the and shouted out for more.
the little bull was happy put on quite a show
he made the people happy and gave there hearts a glow.
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