Pedro the bull was a killer Pedro the bull was a killer Pedro o touro era arrasador King of the bullfighter ringer King of the bullfighter ringer Rei da borboleta do ringue He’d wipe up the floor with each brave matador He’d wipe up the floor with each brave matador Ele limpou o chão com cada bravo matador And have matador stew for his dinner And have matador stew for his dinner E fez picadinho de matador para janta He heard the crowd shouting “Olé” He heard the crowd shouting “Olé” Ele ouvia a mutidão gritando "Olé" But he met his master that day But he met his master that day Mas ele conhecer seu mestre aquele dia The bullfighter was a lady The bullfighter was a lady O toureiro era uma garota And it was true love at first sight And it was true love at first sight E foi amor a primeira vista Her red cape was waving but Pedro was shaking (or shaving?) Her red cape was waving but Pedro was shaking (or shaving?) Sua capa vermelha estava balançando mas Pedro agitando (ou aparando?) He wanted to date her that night He wanted to date her that night Ele quis marcar-la aquela noite Olé Olé Olé Pedro the bull he was smitten Pedro the bull he was smitten Pedro o touro foi ferido First time the love bug had bitten First time the love bug had bitten Pela primeira vez o amor havia pego ele He once was a mad bull, a wild and a bad bull He once was a mad bull, a wild and a bad bull Ele era o primeiro touro louco, um selvagem e um touro mau But now he was mild as a kitten But now he was mild as a kitten Mas agora ele era leve como um gatinho The people were starting to hiss The people were starting to hiss As pessoas começaram assoviar But Pedro just wanted to kiss But Pedro just wanted to kiss Mas Pedro pedro só queria beijar The bullfighter was a lady The bullfighter was a lady O toureiro era uma garota And Pedro he liked what he saw And Pedro he liked what he saw E Pedro, ele gostou do que viu He floated on air with a rose in his hair He floated on air with a rose in his hair Ele flutuou no ar com uma rosa em seu cabelo As he waltzed with that sweet matador As he waltzed with that sweet matador Como ele valsava com aquele doce matador His fate was a bad one, his tale is a sad one His fate was a bad one, his tale is a sad one Seu destino era o mau, seu conto era triste It’s hanging right over her door It’s hanging right over her door Esperar sobre sua porta Olé! Olé! Olé