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