Traducción de la letra de la canción The Ballad Of Tim Evans - Karan Casey

The Ballad Of Tim Evans (original)

Tim Evans was a prisoner
Down in his prison cell
And those who read about his crimes
Condemned his soul to hell
Sayin', «Go down, you murderer, go down»
For the killing of his own dear wife
And the murder of his child
The jury found him guilty
The hangin' judge, he smiled
Sayin', «Go down, you murderer, go down»
They took Tim Evans from the dock
And they led him to his cell
They closed the door behind his back
Saying «damn your soul to hell»
Sayin', «Go down, you murderer, go down»
Tim Evans pleaded innocent
He swore by Him on high
He never killed his own dear wife
Nor caused his child to die
Sayin', «Go down, you murderer, go down»
Tim Evans walked around the yard
Some screws, they walked behind
He saw the sky above the wall
He knew no peace of mind
Sayin', «Go down, you murderer, go down»
The governor came to his cell
The chaplain by his side
Saying, «Your appeal has been turned down
Prepare yourself to die»
Sayin', «Go down, you murderer, go down»
They took Tim Evans to the place
Where the hangman did prepare
They tied a rope around his neck
With a knot behind his ear
Sayin', «Go down, you murderer, go down»
A thousand lads were screaming
And cursing at the doors
Tim Evans didn’t hear them
He was deaf forever more
Sayin', «Go down, you murderer, go down»
They sent Tim Evans to the dock
For a crime he didn’t do
It’s Christy was the murderer
The judge and jury too
Sayin', «Go down you murderer go down»

The Ballad Of Tim Evans (traducción)

Tim Evans era un prisionero
Abajo en su celda de prisión
Y los que leen sobre sus crímenes
Condenó su alma al infierno
Diciendo, "Baja, asesino, baja"
Por el asesinato de su propia querida esposa
Y el asesinato de su hijo
El jurado lo encontró culpable
El juez de la horca, sonrió
Diciendo, "Baja, asesino, baja"
Sacaron a Tim Evans del muelle
Y lo llevaron a su celda
Cerraron la puerta a sus espaldas
Diciendo «maldita sea tu alma al infierno»
Diciendo, "Baja, asesino, baja"
Tim Evans se declaró inocente
Juró por Él en lo alto
Él nunca mató a su propia querida esposa.
Ni hizo que su hijo muriera
Diciendo, "Baja, asesino, baja"
Tim Evans caminó por el patio
Algunos tornillos, caminaron detrás
Vio el cielo sobre la pared
No conocía la paz de la mente
Diciendo, "Baja, asesino, baja"
El gobernador vino a su celda
El capellán a su lado
Diciendo: «Su apelación ha sido rechazada
Prepárate para morir»
Diciendo, "Baja, asesino, baja"
Llevaron a Tim Evans al lugar.
Donde el verdugo se preparó
Le ataron una cuerda al cuello
Con un nudo detrás de la oreja
Diciendo, "Baja, asesino, baja"
Mil muchachos gritaban
Y maldiciendo a las puertas
Tim Evans no los escuchó
Era sordo para siempre más
Diciendo, "Baja, asesino, baja"
Enviaron a Tim Evans al muelle
Por un crimen que no cometió
Es Christy fue el asesino
El juez y el jurado también
Diciendo, «Baja, asesino, baja»