Pablo Natario

I ll remember you Long after this endless summer has gone I ll be lonely oh so lonely Living only […]

Born in the heat of the desert My mother died giving me life Deprived of the love of a father

Just pretend, I m holding you And whispering things soft and low And think of me, how it s gonna

Something in the way she moves Attracts me like no other lover Something in the way she woos me I

I ve been traveling over mountains Even through the valleys, too I ve been traveling night and day I ve

When we kiss my heart s on fire Burning with a strange desire And I know, each time I kiss

Oh well, I m tired and so weary But I must go alone Till the lord comes and calls, calls

Shackled by a heavy burden Neath the load of guilt and shame Then the hand of Jesus touched me And

Treat me like a fool, Treat me mean and cruel, But love me. Break my faithful heart, Tear it all

Return to sender Return to sender I gave a letter to the postman, He put it in his sack. Bright

You re sleeping son, I know But, really, this can t wait I wanted to explain Before it gets too

(I can t stop loving you) I ve made up my mind To live in memory of the lonesome times