| ||
 |
Tell me a story.
Esto solo pretende ser una aproximación a las letras en INGLÉS, ya se (bueno supongo) que estará llena de errores, de faltas ortograficas, incoherencias, frases hechas mal traducidas, etc... solo es para darte una idea. Si te atreves me encantaria que las mejorarases un poco, de todos modos aqui estan por si a alguien le sirven...
Tell me a story . Resisting the strenght . Armchair Waltz
El resto de canciones del disco son instrumentales.
Como curiosidad: aquí hay una traducción al inglés de las letras de las canciones de este disco. Es una traducción que hizo hace tiempo mi colega $alva
THE RYTHM OF THE SEA
And if we run together along the riversto nobody we are going to give what to speak about
winds are accompained by words
and you with your sight are stronger
As if the flowers screem along with the leaves
your hands screem louder when beating
the paths time changed
and nobody is able to amend
It's the water of the rythm ofthe sea
that gives salt to all the pixies
rides in your hair when seedling
the sea submarine flows
If you free yourself, girl
you will see things you will never dream
with music in your blood you will have
the magic you need to fly
But be careful, boy
if you want to keep living, you know how to behave
if you control yourself, if you know where is the limit
or we will see if your bones are stronger
SWALLOW ME, EARTH
This morning I have not waken up yet, and maybe the wind and the sea neither them want to be aware of the bad dream in which they are that is the reality The sea is full after so much swallowing The wind does not run it has no wings any more Why the man of today grows in a fool way? does not it need the air does not it need the sea it does not need the forest, it wants to kill them
And this morning eventually I woke up, and maybe the wind and the sea woke up and killed who wants to kill them and they shone again. And the man is dead for wanting to kill its own brother the wind and the sea. That's because the man of today grows in a fool way, man he needed air, he needed sea he needed the wood and now anything matters.
THAT'S ENOUGH!!
Ok, that's enough stop once and for all. Are you taking us the mickey? Who do you think you are this time we know what to do.As a frend of mine use to say future is uncertain, even if we don't want to admit it you can see it every day thus, sometimes, some days even with an umbrella all the problems affect you and more problems.
And if the world in wich we live it's a contradition so big that is not beliebable nor by Mortadelo & Filemon and it's very bad realising of it and not know what to do you don't know what you are doing and you laugh again.
If you think of it a lot you will find no conclusion and thus, without wanting it you will find your end. We are walking to it without finding any other option we are walking to it of head and without forgiveness.
IF YOU LIKE IT
If you like to enjoy yourself a lotif you enjoy going to dance
if you like a lot money
if you enjoy to travel
if you well like eat a lot
if you enjoy go shoping
to lai in your bed all the day long
to drink in the bar.
Yes, you like it
yes, you enjoy it
yes, you like it
yes, you enjoy it
If you like to be the most wonderful dance in fashionable dressing live by night and keep apart who bothers you.
Yes, you should live in Ethiopia eating rocks to survive you should have been African and burn your skin under the sun without going to the beach.
20th OF APRIL
20th of April 1990hello darling, how do you do?
Are you surprised for me to writing you
so long ago, it was about time
Well, I was all alone
and I had begun to remember
memories invade me
and I had to speak with you
Do you remember that night
in Turmo's refugee?
We use to laugh a lot alltogether
today almost no one remains
and those that do have changed
have changed.
Well, how are you?
Maibe you have children
How is it going with that guy?
I hope it's amusing
Indeed I'm as usual
I'm working in the same as before...
music don't tires me
but I feel myself alone
Well, I have to go
if you want you can reply
I expect my words
to change your conciousness
Ok, girl, that's all
see you soon if we see each other
I keep writing songs
and you carry on with your dreams
TELL ME A TALE
Tell me a taleand you will see how happy
I put myself to sleep
and I have good dreams
Well, there was a king
who had three daughters
he put them in 3 bottles
and sealed them
and the poor litlle princesses
cried a lot
and their father screamed to them
that they should be quiet
The princesses escaped
trough a hole
that drive them to the railway
of the train going to Italy
and once in Italy they lost themselves
and they find their way to Jamaica
and they danced reggae a lot
in the beach
While dancing in the beach
their father appeared
with that wooden stick
in his threatening hand
he pursued them
and a bottle maked him fall
that botlle had a genius inside
and then the genius was outside
The genius asked for three desires
and everyone was happy
and red little colour
this tale is finished
And happened that this king
who had 3 daughters
put them in 3 bottles
and sealed them
Tell me a tale
the pixie with lots of ballons
that eventually flied
and that seduce all of us
Tell me a tale
that one about Perez Mouse
that gives you 5 damm
every time you loose a tooth
Tell me a tale
because I think I'm already dreaming
Tell me a tale
with music I'm travelling
Tell me a tale
it's not too late yet
Tell me a tale
because the night is burning
RESISTING THE STRENGHT
I already closed my doorsand said good bie to my parents
today I'm leaving
and I don't know when I will be back
don't wait for me
I don't want to see you any more
I run away because I'm tired
so much things to do
I'm looking for a place where no body controls me
and everybody leaves me alone
don't wait for me anymore
I don't want to see you any more
I went donwstears
and I already was in the door
and I thougt that where I am
is not where I wanted to go
but I can change
I'm gonna change it
And here I am as a slave
but another mentallity
resisting the strenght
that I have to resist
but I can change
I'm gonna change it
ARMCHAIR WALTZ
In this grey afternoonshiny indeed
but grey inside of me
in my hammaka I am
liying with no reason
and nobody moves me from here
I was born too tired
to live with other people
my house it's a mess, yes
the bed is still to be done
the dishes are not done
the floor its very dirty
everything is disgusting here
Tonight, yes, lets go todance you and me,
you and me together a quite walz
A little lazy I'm, I know
but I'm very confortable here
don't complain any more, come here as well
I invite you to relax
I promise to clean it, someday
but today I rest again
it is only a little bit of mess and
tomorrow I clean it up, or so, I think so
I'm late, but I'm happy
at least tht is what I think
and in the hammaka I'm, lying with no reason
but I care about some things
the problem is that I'm in this world
and that was not my choice
the weather is so good
that I can't work at all
Do you dance, darling?