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El Lute
This is the story of "El Lute"
A Man who was born to be hunted like a wild animal
Because he was poor
But he refused to accept his fate
And today his honor has been restored
(Music interlude)
He was only nineteen and was sentenced to die
For something that somebody else did and blamed on El Lute
Then they changed it to life so he could escape
From then on they chased him
And searched for him day and night
All over Spain
But the search was in vain
for El Lute
He had only seen the dark side of life
The man they called El Lute
And he wanted a home just like you and like me
In a country where all would be free
So he taught himself to read and to write
It didn't help El Lute
He was one who had dared to escape
Overnight they had to find El Lute
So the fame of his name
Spread like wildfire all over the land
With a price on his head
People still gave him bread
And they gave him a hand
For they knew he was right
And his fight was their fight
No one gave you a chance in the Spain of those days
and was every place they had put up the face of El Lute
And he robbed when he could
Like once Robin Hood
They finally caught him and that seemed the end
But they caught him in vain
'Cause a change came for Spain
and El Lute
He had only seen the dark side of life
The man they called El Lute
And he wanted a home just like you and like me
In a country where all would be free
And then freedom really came
To his land and to El Lute
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To his land and to El Lute
And then freedom really came
In a country where all would be free
And he wanted a home just like you and like me
The man they called El Lute
He had only seen the dark side of life
and El Lute
'Cause a change came for Spain
But they caught him in vain
They finally caught him and that seemed the end
Like once Robin Hood
And he robbed when he could
and was every place they had put up the face of El Lute
No one gave you a chance in the Spain of those days
And his fight was their fight
For they knew he was right
And they gave him a hand
People still gave him bread
With a price on his head
Spread like wildfire all over the land
So the fame of his name
Overnight they had to find El Lute
He was one who had dared to escape
It didn't help El Lute
So he taught himself to read and to write
In a country where all would be free
And he wanted a home just like you and like me
The man they called El Lute
He had only seen the dark side of life
for El Lute
But the search was in vain
All over Spain
And searched for him day and night
From then on they chased him
Then they changed it to life so he could escape
For something that somebody else did and blamed on El Lute
He was only nineteen and was sentenced to die
(Music interlude)
And today his honor has been restored
But he refused to accept his fate
Because he was poor
A Man who was born to be hunted like a wild animal
This is the story of "El Lute"
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| EEl LLute |
| l ute |
| lE uLte |
| sl kute |
| sEl kLute |
| Esl Lkute |
| 3l oute |
| 3El oLute |
| E3l Loute |
| fl pute |
| fEl pLute |
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| Efl Lpute |
| rl Luute |
| rEl Lte |
| Erl Ltue |
| 4l Lhte |
| 4El Lhute |
| E4l Luhte |
| dl L7te |
| dEl L7ute |
| Edl Lu7te |
| wl Lkte |
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| wEl |
| Ewl Lukte |
| Ell Lite |
| E Liute |
| El Luite |
| Ek L8te |
| Ekl L8ute |
| Elk Lu8te |
| Eo Ljte |
| Eol Ljute |
| Elo Lujte |
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| Ep Lyte |
| Epl Lyute |
| Elp Luyte |
| Lutte |
| Lue |
| Luet |
| Lufe |
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