Manhattan Transfer - Blues For Pablo By: By.TuRuT Date: January 26, 2010, 12:43:34 PM Mi Pais, mi Catalonia -- When? When you comin' home? When you comin' home? Well, my heart is near home ever home None play our music None paint our pictures None make our spirit glow My body's leaving but not me Your face we will see On the day that we're free So go -- Pablo When danger threatens I must flee
The darkness comes with a roll of the drums
Dark! Dark!
All the people work Yet there is no pay No pay -- low pay All the people work Yet the children hunger on, Pablo
Hear me say Madre, mi Madre The everlasting light of art Will ever shine As long as I'm away from home The devil strikes without warning Turn life's wheel arounBlack is white, wrong is right, up is down
Life is heavy 'neath these new Conquistadores Los Conquistadores acted nice while at home Madre
