Bandolero - BZN

She said she loved him, driving him crazy

He went off his head 'bout a Mexican girl

She’s called Lucia, sweet signorita

Every night they went on the loose

But then her old man was crying, you’re no companion at all

'Cause you’re a highwayman and you’re good for nothing

El bandolero, looks like a broken hero

Oh, he never lost the day, or ever shed a tear

El bandolero, left with a broken heart

Full of deep-rooted smart.

He’s on his way again

I saw him riding, no use in hiding

He laid down his hand on my back and he said:

«Hello Lucia, sweet signorita»

I went on a tour with this mystery man

But deep down inside I was crying

I knew about the price on his head

For holding up a train, so I came down a peg or two

El bandolero, looks like a broken hero

Oh, he never lost the day, or ever shed a tear

El bandolero, left with a broken heart

Full of deep-rooted smart.

He’s on his way again

El bandolero, looks like a broken hero

Oh, he never lost the day, or ever shed a tear

El bandolero, left with a broken heart

Full of deep-rooted smart.

He’s on his way again