Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
He's well connected, with cabbages and kings
His calling card lists a thousand pseudonyms
Senor Mysterioso
The emperor of dreams
The story goes, that he once walked on water
Put on his sailing shoes and sailed across the sea
Senor Mysterioso
So familiar to me
No question, no answer
No waiting, no wonder
Senor Mysterioso
The emperor of dreams
Where angels fear to tread, a thousand others follow
Senor Mysterioso waits until tomorrow
A perfect gentleman, a prince of fools
Senor Mysterioso breaks all the rules
Diminished by the glass, emboldened by her smile
He wraps his heart in rope in the hope
That she will stay awhile
Senor Mysterioso
No name, no shame, no logo
Senor Mysterioso
The emeror of dreams
No question, no answer
No waiting, no wonder