Текст данной песни:
The troubadour ballads of chivalric heroes
Inspired the magic of his tale
Apart from his Sancho, the servant he loved so,
The Don is alone out on the trail
Sancho then says "Now close your eyes",
He lets his mind wander,
Amazing, what he will fantasize
Don Quijote, Don Quijote,
You always get so carried away
Don Quijote, Don Quijote,
You're never stuck for something to say
Don Quijote, Don Quijote,
Imagine how we'd love you today
Don Quijote, Don Quijote,
You're a fraud, we know, and yet you're O.K.
His real adventures are not so exciting
The passion all lies in the mind
The picture he outlines is oh so inviting
Sancho is right in there behind
The whiff of romance and black Spanish eyes,
And Lady Dulcinea,
How wonderful to romanticize
Don Quijote, Don Quijote,
You always get so carried away
Don Quijote, Don Quijote,
You're never stuck for something to say
Don Quijote, Don Quijote,
Imagine how we'd love you today
Don Quijote, Don Quijote,
You're a fraud, we know, and yet you're O.K.
The whiff of romance and black Spanish eyes,
And Lady Dulcinea,
How wonderful to romanticize
Don Quijote, Don Quijote,
You always get so carried away
Don Quijote, Don Quijote,
You're never stuck for something to say
Don Quijote, Don Quijote,
Imagine how we'd love you today
Don Quijote, Don Quijote,
You're a fraud, we know, and yet you're O.K.
Don Quijote, Don Quijote,
You always get so carried away
Don Quijote, Don Quijote,
You're never stuck for something to say...
