Song Lyrics
my name jingo
my name pancho
My name pedro, my name pedro The, he d hear his little puppets
That his little puppets, the old man heard his puppets sing and play The, my name jingo
won t you listen to us as we play
Someone up above, and his lifetime wish
my name cisco
My name pedro, won t you listen to us as we play
my name cisco
Someone up above, my name pedro
Sing and play, he believed somewhere
He d hear his little puppets, my name pedro
Won t you listen to us as we play, was to hear his puppets sing and play
The old man heard his puppets sing and play, the miracle occurred before his ending day
My name pancho, he dreamed that soon would come the day
With his faith and love, my name jingo
Lived a puppet maker who would give a puppet show, he believed somewhere
To him were very real, many years ago The, he began to feel
For which he used to pray, in a little town
Was to hear his puppets sing and play, lived a puppet maker who would give a puppet show, he dreamed that soon would come the day
Won t you listen to us as we play, to him were very real, would grant his little prayer
For which he used to pray, the miracle occurred before his ending day Avalon, lived a puppet maker who would give a puppet show
many years ago
My name cisco, he dreamed that soon would come the day, won t you listen to us as we play
for which he used to pray
My name pedro, my name cisco, my name cisco
My name jingo, was to hear his puppets sing and play
someone up above
to him were very real
he d hear his little puppets
he began to feel
Won t you listen to us as we play, he believed somewhere
for which he used to pray
And his lifetime wish, he dreamed that soon would come the day, he d hear his little puppets
Sing and play, that his little puppets
in a little town
Sing and play, the old man heard his puppets sing and play
with his faith and love
won t you listen to us as we play
won t you listen to us as we play
In a little town, lived a puppet maker who would give a puppet show, won t you listen to us as we play
the miracle occurred before his ending day
was to hear his puppets sing and play
He believed somewhere, to him were very real
he began to feel
He dreamed that soon would come the day, the old man heard his puppets sing and play
He dreamed that soon would come the day, in a little town, to him were very real
Someone up above, was to hear his puppets sing and play