Pablo Natario

I have some good time, i have some bad time. But it seem i get movin? my shift of the […]

When I was young I thought I had my own key I knew exactly what I wanted to be Now

Now, if I was a bricklayer, I wouldn t build just anything; And if I was a ball player, I

Sing a sad song In a lonely place Try to put a word in for me It s been so

When the sky is gray And the moon is hate I ll be down to get you. Roots of earth

If I may be so bold could I just say something Come and make me my day The clouds around

Last night I saw a fire burning on The palace lawn. O er the land The humble subjects watched in

I don t feel as if I know you You take up all my time The days are long and

Ev ry day i m gonna strut that stuff. When the music s loud i can t get enough. Singin

I got to have all your love, night and day. Not just a little part, but all of your heart,

Listen up what s the time said today, I m gonna speak my mind Take me up to the top

The sun came up and pushed away the clouds. Stumbled back to my room, really don t know how. I