Pablo Natario

Picture yourself in a boat on a river With tangerine trees and marmalade skies Somebody calls you, you answer quite […]

Someday out of the blue In a crowded street Or a deserted square I ll turn and I ll see

I m counting on a memory to get me out of here I m waiting for the fog around this

Music by Elton John Lyrics by Bernie Taupin Available on the album The Fox Being wiry and thinking loudly About

I was justified when i was five Raising cane, i spit in your eye Times are changing, now the poor

Life Isn t everything Isn t everything Isn t everything Life Isn t everything Isn t everything Isn t everything

You may not believe it But I don t believe in miracles anymore And when I think about it I

Haven t you heard what s new There is a rumour Going around that suddenly I ve found you Better

It s getting late have you seen my mates Ma tell me when the boys get here It s seven

What happened here, As the New York sunset disappeared? I found an empty garden among the flagstones there. Who lived

The words I have to say May well be simple but they re true Until you give your love There

Freedom for the scape goat, let him rot in jail Gloomy eyes, just pissed his heart like crucifixion nails Shake