In a little town many years ago
Lived a puppet maker who
Would give a puppet show
And his lifetime wish
For which he used to pray
Was to hear his puppets
Sing and play
In his world of dreams
He began to feel
That his little puppets
To him, were very real
Every night, he dreamed
That soon would come the day
He'd hear his little puppets
Sing and play
My name Pancho
My name Pedro
Ny name Cisco
My name Jingo
Won't you listen to us
As we play
With his faith and love
He believed somewhere
Someone up above
Would grant his little prayer
The miracle occured
Before his ending day
The old man heard his puppets
Sing and play
My name Pancho
My name Pedro
Ny name Cisco
My name Jingo
Won't you listen to us
As we play