sábado, noviembre 14, 2009

Hoy noche de boda...






Working man's day we just piss it away,
We sit out in the weather.

"Familiar", he said, "times two breeds contempt,
wash your hands of it forever".

Violence it ripped through the old dogwood fence.
See the whole scene unravel.

Drunk brother said he could reason, but failed,
while they lied at night, they lied at night, while they lied...
while they lied at night, they lied at night, while they lied...

The picture was left on the front porch, the back said
"I love you, don't you ever think of me?".

If my body goes into the hell with my soul,
we'll don't even know the difference.

The dead folks in the clouds, for crying out loud,
while they lied at night, they lied at night, while they lied...
while they lied at night, they lied at night, while they lied...

And why, did we live so long?
So long...
So long...

The house is not the same since we left it that day,
old friends seem to wonder.
In our parents hands, cigarettes, wedding bands,
while they lied at night, they lied at night, while they lied...
while they lied at night, they lied at night, while they lied...

And why, did we live so long?
Long...
Long...

While they lied at night, they lied at night, while they lied.
While they lied at night, they lied at night, while they lied.
While they lied at night, they lied at night, while they lied...
Oh....


-Cigarettes, Wedding Bands de Band of Horses
(no me atreví a traducirla pero esta canción me salvó)



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