Pablo

He has hair down to his shoulders and a white cowboy hat|He worse a dusty poncho with a guitar on his back|He sang all the sweetest songs that I have ever known|His name was Pablo||As he strummed his guitar how his fingers they would dance|He sang like an angel and it put me in a trance |The seed of love within my heart, each day it would grow|For my darling Pablo||Pablo|Amado mio|Erres mi fuego |Erres mi corazon|Canta, canta mi Pablo|Con tu guitarra |Canta a mi corazon |Pablo ||Road in on a dark horse with a broken tortured soul|His poetry spoke to me, his words they would console |All the pain within my heart but I am not alone |Now that I've got Pablo ||Pablo|Amado mio|Erres mi fuego |Erres mi corazon|Canta, canta mi Pablo|Con tu guitarra |Canta a mi corazon |Pablo ||Pablo|Amado mio|Erres mi fuego |Erres mi corazon|Canta, canta mi Pablo|Con tu guitarra |Canta a mi corazon |Pablo ||