Pablo Natario

ARPEGGI In the deepest ocean at the bottom of the sea your eyes they turn me why should i stay […]

In this bag of stuff I brought to you, you didn t mind sorting it through. You would never be

Go Tears of joy now scare ourselves of all that you want to be Just got paid and now you

How lucky can one guy be? I kissed her and she kissed me Like the fella once said, Ain t

I know what you re thinking But I m not your property No matter what you say No matter what

I met her in a club down in old Soho Where you drink champagne and it tastes just like cherry-cola

Don t forget that you are our son Now go back to bed We just know that you are ours

From The Front To The Back Put A Hump In Your Back From The Front To The Back Put A

I am gone, everybody s raging And these fruits, they still taste of poison I won t be around When

Bah-um Bah-um Bah-um Bah-um Bah-um Sun is shining So am why am i feeling the cold? Bah-um Bah-um Not surprising

In a city of the future It is difficult to concentrate Meet the boss, meet the wife Everybody s happy

Unsealed, on a porch a letter sat Then you said, I wanna leave it again Once I saw her on