Pablo

This man's a prisoner of pain
And finds relief in Mary Jane
He brushes out my mane (yeah)
But always tangles up my brain
His sorrows overcast the skies
And he learnt to weep through my dark eyes
But my duty is to help him rise
So I let those tears crystallise

Loving him is a one way street
And I'm riding in the back seat
His name is a figure of speech
But he spells out life for me

This man is no Picasso
But he loves artistically
This man's no Escobar
But he's got power over me
This man's far from a Saint
He's just Pablo to me
Pablo to me
He's just Pablo to me

This is just a passage in time
The sun will rise again to shine
And celestial bodies will align
And I'm sure he'll be just fine

Loving him is a one way street
And I'm riding in the back seat
His name is a figure of speech
But he spells out life for me

This man is no Picasso
But he loves artistically
This man's no Escobar
But he's got power over me
This man's far from a Saint
He's just Pablo to me
Pablo to me
He's just Pablo to me
Pablo to me
He's just Pablo to me



Credits
Writer(s): Erika Soteri, Frederiki Soteriou
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