Joe Henry — Death To The Storm tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
There’s a song we used to know
A kind of weary blues
Some broken tune from long ago
Some of us still like to use
It hangs up high in the rafters
Like smoke it has no form
Keep it all hid like laughter
And sing out death, death to the storm
Death to the storm
Death to the storm
Death to the storm
Death to the storm
We keep it all hid like laughter
And sing out death, death to the storm
I’ve caught my rage in the making
Alive here in my hand
But it bent the rod to breaking
And still I’m a hungry, hungry man
The trouble is so underrated
I’ve been battered, rusted, whored
Calling all the great ill fated
Who bring death, death to the storm
Death to the storm
Death to the storm
Death to the storm
Death to the storm
We call upon the great ill fated
Who bring death, death to the storm
A line of cars is rolling westbound
A dark river just begun
The tramps are huddled in their best now
Like a funeral in the sun
A man waits on orange crates
His meager eyes go soft and warm
As women wade the deep parade
Cheering death, death to the storm
Death to the storm
Death to the storm
Death to the storm
Death to the storm
As women wade the deep parade
Cheering death, death to the storm
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
There ' s a song we used to know
A kind of weary blues
Some broken tune from long ago
Niektórzy z nas nadal lubią używać
Wisi wysoko na krokwi.
Jak dym nie ma formy
Trzymaj to wszystko w ukryciu jak śmiech.
And sing out death, death to the storm
Death to the storm
Death to the storm
Death to the storm
Death to the storm
Trzymamy to w ukryciu jak śmiech.
And sing out death, death to the storm
I ' ve caught my rage in the making
/ Align = "left" /
Ale to zgięło pręt do złamania
I wciąż jestem głodny, głodny
Kłopoty są niedoceniane.
Zostałem pobity, zardzewiały, zdzirowaty
Calling all The great ill fated
"Who bring death, death to the storm"
Death to the storm
Death to the storm
Death to the storm
Death to the storm
Wzywamy na wielki zły los
"Who bring death, death to the storm"
Linia samochodów jedzie na zachód.
Mroczna rzeka właśnie się zaczęła
Włóczędzy są teraz skupieni w najlepszych miejscach.
Like a funeral in the sun
Człowiek czeka na pomarańczowych skrzyniach
Jego skromne oczy stają się miękkie i ciepłe.
As women wade the deep parade
/ Align = "left" /
Death to the storm
Death to the storm
Death to the storm
Death to the storm
As women wade the deep parade
/ Align = "left" /