
Fecha de emisión: 04.04.2005
Etiqueta de registro: Document
Idioma de la canción: inglés
St. Louis Cyclone Blues(original) |
I was sitting in my kitchen, lookin' ‘way out cross the sky. |
I was sitting in my kitchen, lookin' out across the sky. |
I thought the world was ending, I started in to cry. |
The wind was howlin', the buildings beginnin' to fall. |
The wind was howlin', the buildings beginnin' to fall. |
I seen that mean old twister comin', just like a cannonball. |
The world was black as midnight, I never heard such a noise before. |
The world was black as midnight, I never heard such a noise before. |
Sound like a million lions, when they turn loose their roar. |
Oh, people was screamin', and runnin' every which away. |
Oh, people was screamin', runnin' every which away. |
(Lord have mercy on our poor people!) |
I fell down on my knees, I started in to pray. |
The shack where we were living, she reeled and rocked but never fell. |
(Lord, Have mercy!) |
The shack where we were living, it reeled and rocked but never fell. |
(Have mercy!) |
How the cyclone spared us, nobody but the Lord can tell. |
(traducción) |
Estaba sentado en mi cocina, mirando hacia el cielo. |
Estaba sentado en mi cocina, mirando hacia el cielo. |
Pensé que el mundo se acababa, empecé a llorar. |
El viento aullaba, los edificios comenzaban a caer. |
El viento aullaba, los edificios comenzaban a caer. |
Vi venir ese malvado viejo tornado, como una bala de cañón. |
El mundo era negro como la medianoche, nunca antes había escuchado un ruido así. |
El mundo era negro como la medianoche, nunca antes había escuchado un ruido así. |
Suenan como un millón de leones, cuando sueltan su rugido. |
Oh, la gente gritaba y corría por todos lados. |
Oh, la gente gritaba, corría de un lado a otro. |
(¡Señor, ten piedad de nuestros pobres!) |
Caí de rodillas, comencé a orar. |
La choza donde vivíamos se tambaleó y se balanceó, pero nunca se cayó. |
(¡Señor ten piedad!) |
La choza donde vivíamos, se tambaleó y se balanceó, pero nunca cayó. |
(¡Tener compasión!) |
Cómo nos perdonó el ciclón, nadie más que el Señor puede decirlo. |
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