Gabo’s Last Resort

Lives passing me by, dreams that have died, rumors and sighs
That’s just the way it goes
Up here on the wall, I’ve seen it all, winter to fall
Llámame Gabino
You out on the floor, lonely and bored, youth is a chore
Time to be going home
But I’m seventy-one, wrinkled from sun, thinking of some-
Body I loved

Believe in me, I didn’t leave, I’m in the breeze, don’t let me go
Believe in me, I’m in the breeze, I didn’t lеave, don’t let go
Beliеve in me, I didn’t leave, I’m in the breeze, don’t let me go
Believe in me, I’m in the breeze, I didn’t leave, don’t let go

Whatchu waiting for? I don’t know, I don’t know
Whatchu waiting for? I don’t know, I don’t know
Whatchu waiting for? I don’t know, I don’t know
Whatchu waiting for? Whatchu waiting for?