Pablo Natario

Ticking away, the moments that make up a dull day You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way […]

You can t stand still for a moment You can t stand still for a night Your feet just starta

Hello, Is there anybody in there? Just nod if you can hear me Is there anyone at home? Come on

I m not the man you think i am I m not that kind of guy Beneath this sleek exterior

So, so you think you can tell Heaven from hell Blue skies from pain Can you tell a green field

I don t need no million dollars – just need a couple of bucks don t need no life insurance

Ya need a man that ll treat ya like the woman you are Those lil boys are just playin around

She left her shoes out on the beach She left my dreams just out of reach She left her footprints

Well I made up my mind Not gonna let you get away To think that I m the lucky guy

When I was younger My life was torn asunder And I was carried far away Now somewhere in the distance

Drove all night from new york city In your best friend s car Knocked on my door about five thirty

We sailed our ships upon the shores That once were out of reach Turned the silence into war and bloodied