Sandrevan Lullaby - Lifestyles | Rodriguez | Searching for Sugarman | Traduccion | Translation | WIP
Generales que odian las vacaciones
Otros se pinchan para ahuyentar el blues del sol
Han abierto otra tienda a la puerta de la iglesia
Un mar de luces de neón, un boxeador persigue su sombra
Soldado cansado y marinero derrotado
El invierno dormita en mi alféizar
El viento frío acecha a mi puerta
Me invita a subir a su cuarto
Pero no volveré a bajar
Jueces con corazones de vigilantes de aparcamiento
Comanda con entrante de justicia de supermercado
Niños helados del centro
Paseantes en lluvia de papel
Esperando a caballeros que nunca llegan
Secuestrados que se esfuerzan por estar guapos
La lluvia nocturna golpetea contra mi ventana
El viento de mi mente pasa de largo
Se rio de mí cuando quise decirle
Que el hola acaba con el adiós
América sigue engordando
Solo el tiempo enseña la verdad a algunos
Los ídolos y las banderas se van derritiendo
Otra lluvia de arroz
Será suficiente para algunos
Los bocazas querrán repetir
Luz de luna que se cuela por la ventana
La noche embosca su sonrisa
Nubes que taladran la ilusión
De que mañana será como ayer…
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The generals hate holidays
Others shoot up to chase the sun blues away
Another store front church is open
Sea of neon lights, a boxer his shadow fights
Soldier tired and sailor broken
Winter's asleep at my window
Cold wind waits at my door
She asks me up to her place
But I won't be down anymore
Judges with metermaid hearts
Order super market justice starts
Frozen children inner city
Walkers in the paper rain
Waiting for those knights that never came
The hi-jacked trying so hard to be pretty
Night rains tap at my window
Winds of my thoughts passing by
She laughed when I tried to tell her
Hello only ends in goodbye
America gains another pound
Only time will bring some people around
Idols and flags are slowly melting
Another shower of rice
To pair it for some will suffice
The mouthful asks for second helpings
Moonshine pours through my window
The night puts its laughter away
Clouds that pierce the illusion
That tomorrow would be as yesterday...
Others shoot up to chase the sun blues away
Another store front church is open
Sea of neon lights, a boxer his shadow fights
Soldier tired and sailor broken
Winter's asleep at my window
Cold wind waits at my door
She asks me up to her place
But I won't be down anymore
Judges with metermaid hearts
Order super market justice starts
Frozen children inner city
Walkers in the paper rain
Waiting for those knights that never came
The hi-jacked trying so hard to be pretty
Night rains tap at my window
Winds of my thoughts passing by
She laughed when I tried to tell her
Hello only ends in goodbye
America gains another pound
Only time will bring some people around
Idols and flags are slowly melting
Another shower of rice
To pair it for some will suffice
The mouthful asks for second helpings
Moonshine pours through my window
The night puts its laughter away
Clouds that pierce the illusion
That tomorrow would be as yesterday...
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