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 ya Are 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 ya Are all meant to help ya Are they working out Have I gone, have I gone and failed ya Gabriella, have I let you down