Pablo Natario

Can t understand what is happening to me, This isn t real, this is only a dream, But I never […]

Unchain the colours before my eyes, Yesterday s sorrows, tomorrow s white lies. Scan the horizon, the clouds take me

I get in from work at 2 a. m. And sit down with a beer Turn on late night t.v.

You lead me on the path Keep showing me the way I feel a little lost A little strange today

Walking through the city, looking oh so pretty, I ve just got to find my way. See the ladies flashing.

When I was wandering in the desert and was searching for the truth . I heard a choir of angels

From the red sky of the east To the sunset in the west We have cheated death And he has

Covered in sinners and dripping with guilt Making you money from slime and from filth. Parading your bellies in ivory

Eleven saintly shrouded men Silhouettes stand against the sky One in front with a cross held high Come to wash

He s walking like a small child, But watch his eyes burn you away. Black holes in his golden stare

Just sixteen, a pickup truck, Out of money, out of luck. I ve got nowhere to call my own, Hit

Feel the sweat break on my brow Is it me or is it shadows that are Dancing on the walls.