Pablo Natario

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

Well, that s all right, mama That s all right for you That s all right mama, just anyway you

One, Two, Three o clock, Four o clock rock, Five, Six, Seven o clock, Eight o clock rock Nine, Ten,

Hold me close, hold me tight Make me thrill with delight Let me know where I stand From the start

A well I bless my soul What s wrong with me? I m itching like a man on a fuzzy

When the storms of life are raging Stand by me When the storms of life are raging Stand by me

We re going up, we re going down We re going up, down down Any way you want let it

Welcome to my world, Won t you come on in Miracles, I guess Still happen now and then Step into