Brazzaville
Brazzaville - Pablo's Lament lyrics
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Pablo stares at the moon Pencil moustache Cheap hotel room Waiting for dawn Alone To take him home Taxi drivers and whores Kids on the street Watching for cops Keeping him safe Since his escape But now it’s late Soldiers search through the night Closing in fast Closing in tight Each wants to be The one To kill the Don