Pretty Girl From Chile

I’m no more than a friend girl

I can see that you need more

My boots are on my feet now

My bag is by the door

And the love and the attention

That you need and ask me for

Are weakened by my actions

And lies that

I have told

I’m scared to think that

I’ve abandoned you

I’d like to say that

I’m a faithful man but it may not be true

And my heart is like a mason’s

Hands of weathered skin

Each scar makes it harder

For me to hurt again

I’m scared to think that

I’ve abandoned you

I’d like to say that

I’m a faithful man but it may not be true

Gabriella, the things that

I tell yaAre all meant to help ya

Are they working out

Have I gone, have

I gone and failed ya

Gabriella, have

I let you down

Gabriella, the things that

I tell yaAre all meant to help ya

Are they working out

Have I gone, have

I gone and failed ya

Gabriella, have

I let you down