Sato

Sato

BandClassicalSinger/Songwriter

Singer, songwriter, guitarist. I probably sound like Sheryl Crowe, Avril Lavigne and Jewel but look forward to a diverse sound; perhaps a new genre.

Biography

Currently studying classical guitar at a University in St Louis as a music major. My instructor studied under a student of Segovia. I have a huge appreciation for jazz musicians and classical composers. I enjoy traveling and am originally from San Luis Obispo, California.

Lyrics

Vulnerable

Written By: Pamela Sato

Depressed over guys, they don't call
Hanging on high, not knowing where I fall
In line with his thoughts, his fears

I wonder about life on the other side, it's the me he hasn't known
Those carefree days, different ways I spent my time

My heart races face flushes, the beauty of pigment giving way to all secret
I'm vulnerable once more

No poker face, can't hide the emotions
That rise from depths to sea foam
Alas, I'm left to feed off memories
They grow dimmer

My heart races face flushes, the beauty of pigment giving way to all secret
I'm vulnerable once more

Be still the ever petitioning voice
My reasoning comes to naught
I give in to simple pleasures...

Ocean waves race to shore
The pigment of the moon, it flushes orange
Can't hide these feelings no matter where I go
So I'll just ride the waves into shore

My heart races face flushes, the beauty of pigment giving way to all secret
I'm vulnerable once more

You Got It Goin'

Written By: Sato

I wonder if you're in Utah
Do you feel the powdered snow beneath your feet
Did you find your dream at the bottom of that mountain
Tell me is it only sleet
Bet you got your D.C.

And you know you got it goin'
And I'm going home to Cali for vacation
Wish you were coming home to me

In your face, bet the breeze is blowin'
As you're flying down the slope
I know you're no dope but you like weed
It smells like an herb to me
But you've got your goals

And you know you got it goin'
And I'm going home to Cali for vacation
Wish you were coming home to me

Hope you're drinking fine red wine
Have you friends to help you celebrate near Salt Lake
I've laid off white wine and martinis
Now it's Cabernet and Corona for me
And you've always had it

And you know you got it goin'
And I'm going home to Cali for vacation
Wish you were coming home to me

Yeah, you got it goin'
Well, I'm back home in Cali for vacation
Wish you were here with me