Pablo Natario

The path you tread is narrow and the drop is shear and very high The ravens all are watching from […]

In yellow shoes I get the blues, So I walk the street with my plastic feet with blue velvet trousers

I m so afraid of the mistakes that I ve made, Breaking every time that I wake, I feel like

It would be so nice It would be so nice It would be so nice To meet, sometime Everybody wakes,

Icy wind of night begone this is not your domain In the sky a bird was heard to cry Misty

A movement is accomplished in six stages And the seventh brings return The seven is the number of the young

One, two, free four The memories of a man in his old age Are the deeds of a man in

When the child like view of the world went, nothing replaced it…nothing replaced it…nothing replaced it… I do not like

The black and green scarecrow As ev ryone knows Stood with a bird on his hat Ans straw everywhere He

Oi…Get your filthy hands off my desert! What e say? Brezhnev took Afghanistan. Begin took Beirut. Galtieri took the Union

Rise And Shine ( Oh… uh… me flakes… scrambled eggs, bacon, sausages, toast, coffee marmelade..I like marmelade… pourridge..any cereal, I

In a churchyard by a river Lazing in the haze of midday Laughing in the grasses and the graze Yellow