
Fecha de emisión: 31.12.1996
Etiqueta de registro: Universal International
Idioma de la canción: inglés
The Match(original) |
There’s a room where she kept all her dolls |
They covered the floor and the walls |
And she talked to them there |
By the pool she would always attract |
All the guys who were out on their backs |
With her towel wrapped |
Now did she know |
That she caught all the eyes in town |
Watching her walking around |
She was the match that would strike up a light |
And the day that said hi to the night |
And she was bowling me down |
And I was praying |
As I struggled to stand on my feet |
I walked tall with her there on the street |
But as the earth spun around |
Hope was fading |
There was a room where I kept all my things |
Baseball caps fraternity rings |
And I played my guitar |
With her picture pinned up on the wall |
I stood there to see where I’d fall |
She was the match that would strike up a light |
And the day that said hi to the night |
And she was bowling me down |
And I was praying |
As I struggled to stand on my feet |
I walked tall with her there on the street |
But as the earth spun around |
Hope was fading |
In our rooms there are thoughts that divide |
All those feelings that harbored inside |
Am I sinking too deep with what I’m saying |
All the words they got caught in my head |
Had no order in how they were said |
Am I really a creep |
Hope is fading |
(traducción) |
Hay una habitación donde guardaba todas sus muñecas. |
Cubrieron el suelo y las paredes. |
Y ella habló con ellos allí |
Junto a la piscina ella siempre atraería |
Todos los chicos que andaban de espaldas |
Con su toalla envuelta |
Ahora ella sabia |
Que atrajo todas las miradas en la ciudad |
Mirándola caminar |
Ella era la cerilla que encendería una luz |
Y el día que saludó a la noche |
Y ella me estaba derribando |
Y yo estaba orando |
Mientras luchaba por ponerme de pie |
Caminé alto con ella allí en la calle |
Pero a medida que la tierra giraba |
La esperanza se estaba desvaneciendo |
habia un cuarto donde guardaba todas mis cosas |
gorras de beisbol anillos de fraternidad |
Y toqué mi guitarra |
Con su foto clavada en la pared |
Me quedé allí para ver dónde caería |
Ella era la cerilla que encendería una luz |
Y el día que saludó a la noche |
Y ella me estaba derribando |
Y yo estaba orando |
Mientras luchaba por ponerme de pie |
Caminé alto con ella allí en la calle |
Pero a medida que la tierra giraba |
La esperanza se estaba desvaneciendo |
En nuestras habitaciones hay pensamientos que dividen |
Todos esos sentimientos que albergaba dentro |
¿Me estoy hundiendo demasiado en lo que estoy diciendo? |
Todas las palabras quedaron atrapadas en mi cabeza |
No tenía orden en cómo se decían |
¿Soy realmente un asqueroso? |
La esperanza se está desvaneciendo |
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